Shinobu: We don't talk about Muzan, no, no, no!
We don't talk about Muzan... but!
It was my wedding day

Gyiuu: It was our wedding day

Shinobu: We were getting ready, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky!

Gyiuu: No clouds allowed in the sky!

Shinobu: Muzan walks in with a mischievous grin-

Gyiuu: Thunder!

Shinobu: You telling this story, or am I?

Gyiuu: I'm sorry, mi vida, go on

Shinobu: Muzan says, "It looks like rain"

Gyiuu: Why did he tell us?

Shinobu: In doing so, he floods my brain

Gyiuu: Master Ubuyashiki, get the umbrellas

Shinobu: Married in a hurricane!

Gyiuu: What a joyous day... but anyway

Shinobu and Gyiuu: We don't talk about Muzan, no, no, no!
We don't talk about Muzan!

Me: Hey! Grew to live in fear of Muzan stuttering or stumbling
I could always hear him sort of muttering and mumbling
I associate him with the sound of falling sand, ch-ch-ch
It's a heavy lift, with a gift so humbling
Always left Master Ubuyashiki and the Hashira's fumbling
Grappling with prophecies they couldn't understand
Do you understand?

Tengen Uzui: A seven-foot frame
Rats along his back
When he calls your name
It all fades to black
Yeah, he sees your dreams
And feasts on your screams (hey!)

All: We don't talk about Muzan, no, no, no! (We don't talk about Muzan, no, no, no!)
We don't talk about Muzan (we don't talk about Muzan!)

Stranger 1: He told me my fish would die
The next day: dead! (No, no!)

Stranger 2: He told me I'd grow a gut!
And just like he said... (no, no!)

Stranger 3: He said that all my hair would disappear, now look at my head (no, no! Hey!)

All: Your fate is sealed when your prophecy is read!

EC: He told me that the life of my dreams would be promised, and someday be mine
He told me that my power would grow, like the grapes that thrive on the vine

Master Ubuyashiki: Óye, Inosuke's on his way~

Me: He told me that the man of my dreams would be just out of reach
Betrothed to another
It's like I hear him now

EC: *To Nessie* Hey sis', I want not a sound out of you (Me: it's like I can hear him now)

Me: I can hear him now!

Nessie: Um, Muzan...
Yeah, about that Muzan...
I really need to know about Muzan...
Gimmie the truth and the whole truth, Muzan
(Tengen Uzui: EC, your boyfriend's here)

All: Time for dinner!

A seven-foot frame (it was my wedding day, it was our wedding day)
Rats along his back (we were getting ready)
When he calls your name (and there wasn't a cloud in the sky)
It all fades to black (no clouds allowed in the sky!)

Yeah, he sees your dreams (Muzan walks in with a mischievous grin-)
And feasts on your screams (thunder!)
You telling this story, or am I?
I'm sorry, mi vida, go on (óye, Inosuke's on his way)

Muzan says, "It looks like rain" (a seven-foot frame, rats along his back)
In doing so, he floods my brain
Married in a hurricane
He's here!

Don't talk about Muzan, no! (Nessie: Why did I talk about Muzan?)
Not a word about Muzan!

Nessie: I never should've brought up Muzan!