Go Bang

“Go BANG!”
"Is that a gun in your pocket?" She said "Careful, I recommend you need to be undercover, and soon, call it Espionage M You’re so disjointed It's exasperating but endearing" He said "Danger is Your Middle Name You’ve been decoded!" She said "But rest easy, so far not defrocked We need you triggering pistols, and playing Russian Roulette and Shuttle Cock - it will assist me if your outcome is alive not dead" He said "Dear Badminton, Is that the same as being decrypted in bed? Of course, if you prefer, we could - tread water naked with sharks instead" She said "I love it when you split hairs over slang Special Agent, leave the Latin for Corsica, Confessions remain secrets left unsaid - Let’s go vesper riding full monty with the high priests of soliloquy instead... By the way, you failed to answer my question - Is that a gun in your pocket?" She said He said "Come here and pull the trigger, it’s a lethal weapon consider it a suave kind of special Agent thing... Your mission, dearest Cabin Fever" he pushed the envelope towards her, "should you so wish to proceed here…." "Go BANG!" She said (LadyLabyrinth / 2020)
"Go Bang" / PNAU https://youtu.be/PIn4SCgeHsw "Chameleon / PNAU https://youtu.be/s2pp_ZAk6Uw
Lyrics: "Chameleon" / PNA https://genius.com/Pnau-chameleon-lyrics "Go Bang" / PNA https://genius.com/Pnau-go-bang-lyrics
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Pigeon Tart Avatar
April 30, 2020 at 8:43 AM
..."I haven't seen Barbados, so I must get out of this" Tori Amos
Labyrinth Avatar
April 30, 2020 at 4:59 PM
It's best if they are piping hot, sharp and can silently and swiftly cut through frozen lard with one smooth execution...
Pigeon Tart Avatar
April 30, 2020 at 4:10 PM
I'm going to need some nine inch heels for this job...
Labyrinth Avatar
April 30, 2020 at 3:10 PM
"She's well-acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand Like a lizard on a window pane The man in the crowd with the multicolored mirrors On his hobnail boots Lying with his eyes while his hands are busy Working overtime A soap impression of his wife which he ate And donated to the National Trust...." for de-scrambling, with toast, but not over easy. regards, Mother Superior jumped the Gun. Your assignment should you so choose Agt McGreavy: I've reassigned you to 41.3775° N, 64.5853° E. A nice little location. You are to locate the woman with the fierce eyes and blue tongue lapping maniacally at very thin air doing a strange dance similar to the Haka; currently she is land-locked and requires disciplining and reassignation to her correct H.Q. Regards ... I can't reveal, I've gone all covert.
Labyrinth Avatar
April 30, 2020 at 2:42 PM
I trust you are the special agent up to the task, there are others of course, champing at their hirsute bits to take the lead. Yours truly, from the Dome of Silence, KAOS, some bitchin' place in Trinidad.
Poetry Avatar
April 30, 2020 at 5:00 AM
Lol...you'll be shaken not stirred...be careful not to drop the shuttlecock during the volley special Agt. xx
Labyrinth Avatar
April 30, 2020 at 2:56 PM
You wish....keep dreamin'....M.
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