Deadbeat Waltz (Danse Macabre)

The plow no longer reaps
No seeds to pay the tithe
When humors make you weep
True love becomes blithe

Bile in your heart
Imagination dark
It's all because
You sold your soul on a lark

Now the Pied Piper laid
A Children's Crusade
To a march of death
So a debt can be paid

There's nothing left for schools
They gave it to the ghouls
There's nothing for the poor
Because it's spent on war

Denial the weapon to coax
Claim it was all a hoax
Spread it all around
'Til everybody chokes

Post some funny memes
Block out all the screams
But say goodbye
To all your hopes and dreams

Blindsided '20
Pass around there's plenty
It is what it is
Let them all eat money

The King of the Rats
Will make the call
But don't forget to wear
Your masquerade to the Fall

Create the church with your fingers
Face your hands let it linger
Oppose the thumbs not true
Beat each other until black and blue
Lives don't matter subtract compassion
Now add a virus and don't take action
Deny the facts this is the steeple
Now open the doors

Create the church with your fingers
Face your hands let it linger
Oppose the thumbs not true
Beat each other until black and blue
Lives don't matter subtract compassion
Now add a virus and don't take action
Deny the facts this is the steeple
Now open the doors

And reveal forever
Sleeping people

Now take a deep
Deep sleep pill

There's no need for a vaccine
When the real virus
Is the host

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