Hathors Muse

She's got curves of steel and crowd appeal
Osirus asleep at the wheel 
How does it feel to taste your destiny?

Transcending time, defying space personifies both style and grace
The destructrice stings your reality reluctant beauty , la belle timide, la belle timide

Would you like to get to know her? I bet you really think you do.
But your reputation proceeds you. Drink her all you can till you are through

Her cathedral beckons for you to come
You're the architect and she's the drum to beat your blood, 
Your primordial blood
And blood is love and love is love is blood
She would have liked to get to know you
I bet she really thinks she does 
But your reputation proceeds you darlin
And it's too late to turn and run