Enslavement Of Beauty

I whirl like wilted petals in blissful reverie affected only by the recession
your sinful(glittering) eyes, gentle with concern, windburn my (quasi)famous expression
a thin strip of white appears at the sky and I cherish the soul's retrieval
'cause even when you tempt my soul it's not enough to make you evil
Even though we have never met you seem eerily familiar
as if I have known you forever...oh, blissful dismay
So many similarities…
I bloom like poison, cling to the earth and maintain my imperceptible glare
sometimes even the devil gets blinded by guilt but I just waive my attempts to care
voyeuristic and whitehot you stare at the expression on my face
my fluency becomes you in a vivacious smile of unearthly grace
Even though we have never met you seem eerily familiar
as if I have known you forever...oh, blissful dismay