Venona Paroles

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
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

To the authorities

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