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)