Whoresong
Time and time again
Time again
Time again
Time again
An arm for a god
Blood suit, unto herself
a reckoning
She came back wounded
Bloodied
Harboring faith, still
After all those years
That she'd faced it
Now there's no need to look back
Everything she had was right there
Inside of her
Beckoning
To see
To encounter the unknown
Time and time again
And bloodlust for beauty
And bloodlust lost from and bloodlust for beauty
A bloodlust for beauty
A bloodlust for beauty
Lust for beauty
Bl-bl-bl-blood and lust for beauty
A bloodlust all for beauty