Olive And Gray - The Residents

He wasn’t dreaming

When he started screaming

«He touched my penis

And it went away»

Removing his pants, he

Held in his hand, the

Shriveled up gland, he

Said was a fake

«He silently traded

Mine for this hated

Lump that is shaded

Olive and gray»

Pointing his finger

Right at the stranger

He said that the danger

Will escalate

Unless we kill it

Torture and spill its

Blood without guilt, it

Won’t go away

The stranger was shocked when

Rocks began flocking

Around him knocking

His senses away

Like a mad hound he

Was pounded and pounded

'Til he was dead