Kiss of the Spy

A glint in the shadows, a flash in the dark. A whisper of

danger, a flick of the spark. He's out in the night,

no fear in his eyes. A man on a mission, no room for

goodbyes. He's the calm before the storm, the eye in the raging norm.

With a flick of his wrist, the world will fall. A dangerous game,

but he plays it all. He's the kiss of the spy, the touch of

a blade. A secret to keep and a price to be paid.

With a smile, he'll take you to the edge of the night. A hero,