My Teammate
My Teammate
Lead by the devil's strength
Our opponents won't be playful
we should not underestimate them
They are spun and solid as cutting iron
Baby, we should work on our games
Destroy our affection is their goal
Our relationship should be a shield
Our passion should be powerful as God
Let's win the World cup of Deep love
We'll break the gate of true love's house
The day of the final on the field of caress
There, we'll live the sweet loving life ever
The Federation will throne us with proudness
As the MVP King and Queen of the true Love
My lovely teammate, you'll be the center of emotion
Our story will stick on the wall of immortality
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