That's...Homura!

When the world hits her eye

Like a big pantsu pie,

That's Homura.

When she wears underwear

Of her love from out there,

That's Homura.

Like a queen of the naughty things,

With the bling-a-blings, Homu sings

"I'm a pervert."

Swift and just, with a need for lust,

Leave 'em in the dust, for you must

Spread the good word.

When she raises her bow

And the arrow's aglow,

That's Homura.

When it sails 'cross the sky

Like a bird on the fly

She's a star.

She's a girl fueled by her dreams

And she knows that her heart

Is so pure-ah!

Haters fear, she is here,

It's her time, it's her year,

That's Homura!