.This could be our last resort
Letâs cut these limbs that weigh us down
The spies hide out in smoky leaves
Our love is sweet espionage
My temper flares with moves off course
Romance misplaced in busy days
The night sinks like stones in this dirty gut
That haunt with the gho.
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