Eloise - The Residents

Foul flavor of vermin

Coated my nostrils like a seething hatred

The stench

Of bitch

Was more than a breeding body could understand

But our lives don’t breathe

Do they Eloise

No

Some play by the knife

And Bubbo’s scorn

And be on the knees of the never-been-born

Oh god!

How i hated that day of all days

At the end of the nights

Sovereign pink tights

Oooooooh!

You could split me in two

With a bean

With the edge of a blade

Of another nightshade

But I

But I cried out after all that i heard

No no no

Never a word from this Mortimer Snerd