I’d like to talk about a different type of dance today: the Danse Macabre.
Which – strictly speaking, unless you actually dance to it – is a musical portrayal of how Death summons the dead from their graves to dance with him on Halloween night. I reckon even immortals get up to a bit of mischief and frivolity every now and then.
But seriously though, whatever your religion, it doesn’t matter if you’re a pagan, worship Allah or Yahweh – it doesn’t matter if you love him or capital H-i-m – Death claims us all when our time is up.
Whether you’re broke or evergreen, you’re black, white, beige, Chola descent, you’re Lebanese, you’re Orient…
No matter gay, straight or bi, lesbian, transgendered life
Perhaps you used to rule the world and once you held the key, next the walls could close on you…
And while you’re dancing on this stage, have fun!
Just put your paws up, ‘cause you were born this way, baby!
Just try not to step on too many toes, ok?