Spies are sexy
They won't tell you they're spies
You wanna be like Hey- you can tell me... it turns me on... I only know because it takes one to know one you know?
But you forget. They're protecting secrets for other people too, and so are you.
And it is not I the spy who crept inside and penetrated [your cool blue-gray glass] boundaries. It is vice versa. You, my flickering box of light, your mundane but erotically charged private life, have become my-- our-- own interior.
They won't tell you they're spies
You wanna be like Hey- you can tell me... it turns me on... I only know because it takes one to know one you know?
But you forget. They're protecting secrets for other people too, and so are you.
And it is not I the spy who crept inside and penetrated [your cool blue-gray glass] boundaries. It is vice versa. You, my flickering box of light, your mundane but erotically charged private life, have become my-- our-- own interior.
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