Magic In Atmosphere Lyrics
in her eyes, in her eyesablooming beauty in her eyesmistress with deep dark hairarose from the mist of nightrose with her thornsimpaling sharp fingernailsnailing look with sparks in her lookankles like swan's necktemple of her face with curls of hairobscures the surrounding worldinheritance from the ancientsvenom and nectar at the same timeinfinite by her traitsa sight for sore eyesI live my life of leisure, for hernever ending journey, a trip to insanityecstasy and angel dustnaked, untamedthis is my conclusionI'm driven to insanitymy life runs far too fastafraid to be alonenever comfortable in crowdtormented by myselfterrorised, horrorisedinfernally mesmerisedreborn by that chantressangel of ecstasytamed by her powersangel with the seedseed of blooming race
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