I want to tell you a story
About a women who’s heart is filled with adventure
No scheme disturbs her balanced life
No death upsets her continuing existence

My queen and I have been called upon to pull of a routine job
Before we start planning our sly entry routine
Hot skin on skin for two who live free
“Let’s build our plan.” She says

The plan is we must not get killed
You watch my back and I’ll watch yours
We can lie straight into fates face
But let not one drop of blood poor

Death can take us
Then we can see
Fear can’t break us
Now we live free

Now we enter through an air duct
We must retrieve bio-cloning plans from the lab
Grab the file that holds the secret to existence
Slowly we slide down our ropes to the room below

Moving through the dark room I could feel a tinge of danger near us
Suddenly my beautiful spy queen tripped a trap
The room seals up in seconds flat
Then our cries of panic begin to fill the air, but who will hear us

At this point we know we’re doomed
Instantly we tear off our cloths
Making love known amidst the foam
Seconds away our death does loom

Death becomes us
Now we can see
Fear has left us
Now we live free