Tueur de fleurs [English translation]

You, the man who tore this flower from my hands,

You dare to cut off her roots.

You wanted to keep her for yourself so badly

That you put her in a glass bell.

She cries for help, she feels pain

She dries up

She cries for help

You dare to say you love her, but you tear off her petals

So tell me what's wrong

You still used to love her for what she was,

Seductive and gleaming with oriental perfume.

The Flower-Killer scares me

Please, make sure that

She doesn't give him her heart.

You think you're doing a good thing by wanting to protect her from evil,

But you yourself are this evil.

When she started to blossom,

You shattered her dreams without considering her desires.

Now cry, awful Flower-Killer

You've just realized that

That flower was a rare one

What do you always want to shape her in your image for ?

Just to throw her away after a couple months ?

Ah, these flowers that grow in mirrors

Are also ones that sparkle in the night.

She's not afraid of the Flower-Killer

She devours them

She's a carnivorous plant

You awful Flower-Killer...