Ms. Mayes with a heart encased in ice
Moves through the night a shadow of vice
Her loyalties firm her purpose true
In the dance of espionage she fluently moves
A whisper a glance a touch so slight
Communications hidden from the enemy's sight
In the intricate web where secrets are king
Ms Mayes wields truth like a deadly sting
Sing a serenade for the spy in the fight
For the whispers that move through the night
Ms. Mayes our sentinel, our guide
In the shadows we confide
Undercover under threat,
In her hands the final bet
Sing a serenade for the spy in the fight
For the whispers that move through the night
Ms. Mayes our sentinel, our guide
In the shadows we confide