It adorns her
A darkened cloud covers and conceals her shape
It adores her
It gives so much more than it will take
She is blessed / oh so blessed
Oh to who do I owe the honor?
She's obsessed / so possessed
With how good it looks upon her
She wears the shroud
She wears it well
It wears her down
She wears the shroud
It consumes her
Hollow inside, just the spectre remains
It entombs her
Swallowed in the maw of its bleak embrace
She is blessed / oh so blessed
Oh to who do I owe the honor?
She's possessed / so obsessed
With how good it looks upon her
She wears the shroud
She wears it well
It wears her down
She wears the shroud