Celluloid answers
Speculative cancers
A living disaster
Getting faster, faster to the end
Here to stay now can we leave?
Fear what waits in shadows with grinning deep evil scented so sweet
Hold on hold on until fingers break off to the bitter end
Blue black hope
Epic in all kind of scope
Held with a fist to the throat
Told in ominous overtones
Fear the reaper
Behold the faith healer
Desecrate the Father
Recruit new believers
Nobody can tell can they?
Fear the shapes so long and sleek painted with precious teeth
Take hold of today
Before tomorrow takes you
Take hold of the now
Before we’re all but through
(Inspired by the politics of today and set the new Radiohead song with the same title)