Venona
Men are waiting patiently
Remove me from the scene
A sea of faceless souls in suits
A sight for eyes
Like thumbs
Sore, crooked, and bow and foul relief
You have
You have been exposed
Your eyes speak well of you
They play my requiem
To a closed-casket burial
Your conspiracy
Conspiring to deliver me
I've been betrayed so graciously
My bloodhounds hooked your trail of ink
Which led me to the words you scribbled down
Obituary dedicated to me
[Submit before coming]
Your eyes speak well of you
They play my requiem
To a closed casket burial
Your conspiracy
Conspiring to deliver me
I've been betrayed so graciously
Might as a well be blind with isolated eyes like mine
Your fingers are star crossed lovers
That can't seem to get enough of each other
This pantomime dialect
Doesn't practice what you preach
Doesn't practice what you preach
Might as a well be blind with isolated eyes like mine
Might as a well be blind with isolated eyes like mine
Might as a well be blind with isolated eyes like mine
Your eyes speak well of you
Blur your eyes and bend the lines
Do you like what you see?
Oh, Romeo