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