Magic In Atmosphere

Magical light in her eyes
 In her eyes, in her eyes
 Ablooming beauty in her eyes
 Mistress with deep dark hair
 Arose from the mist of night
 Rose with her thorns
 Impaling sharp fingernails
 Nailing look with sparks in her look
 Ankles like swan's neck
 Temple of her face with curls of hair
 Obscures the surrounding world
 Inheritance from the ancients
 Venom and nectar at the same time
 Infinite by her traits
 A sight for sore eyes
 I live my life of leisure, for her
 Never ending journey, a trip to insanity
 Ecstasy and angel dust
 Naked, untamed
 This is my conclusion
 I'm driven to insanity
 My life runs far too fast
 Afraid to be alone
 Never comfortable in crowd
 Tormented by myself
 Terrorised, horrorised
 Infernally mesmerised
 Reborn by that chantress
 Angel of ecstasy
 Tamed by her powers
 Angel with the seed
 Seed of blooming race