I stepped on a crack and tilted the world
I swept in and left them a swirl
If all you wanted was a thrill
Just leave your keys on the sill
Just received late word
Pestilence takes its turn

Rollin' in deep

Tapping fingers you said to me

Triflin' flicted mess

Creating animosity



Playing tag and now you're it

Kick the can and dodge the mitt

Fun and games in pestilence

We could use, use some kindly kindliness

Still shake your fist

A kind of gritted bliss

There will, there will, there'll be

Be a time for this



I stepped on a track and shifted to blur

I was It, with a demon purr

You were drawn to my chase and touch

A spectral power in my bone-hand crush

Then everything goes south

Solipsistic reverie over and out

A humble brag is never that

Final times, we'll have our eschatological raps



Playing tag and now you're it

Kick the can and dodge the mitt

Better times please come quick

We could use, use some kindly kindliness

Still shake your fist

A kind of gritted bliss

There will, there will, there'll be

Be a time for this



Playing tag and now you're it

Kick the can and dodge the mitt

Better times please come quick

We could use, use some kindly kindliness

Still shake your fist

A kind of gritted bliss

There will, there will, there'll be

Be a time for this