Spy Vs Spy - Sheavy

Nothing ever changes

Traps that aim to foil

Ease into your leisure

Blood begins to boil

Eyes in every corner

Spy the bombs you lay

Fortune weighs empty

Explodes now every day

Cracks in the mirror

Sevens in a row

Luck needs no comfort

If chaos steals the show

He who is clever

Builds toys electrified

Others lie waiting

Conscience, no guide

Ask me the reason

Trust me, I lied

Poisoned by the venom

And daily, I’ve died