He's dead and naked
Who was told to tell the truth
I said I heard someone outside
And that was thin, but then a storm began
I drove a tent stake in his head
Into thunderclouds and breaking
They were stabbed and left to squirm
And so she said we needed fighters
Until he saw me and my hand
Cautiously their leader ran
And it was really raining
This vile and evil enemy
That was used to make us scream
He's dead and naked
At least I'm, I'm still wearing shoes
They were stuck like legless bugs there
I'm naked too
As our enemies were waking
At least I'm still wearing shoes
But then his tender eyes
And so we gathered up an army
But then somehow we were undressed
He's dead and naked
Like some swollen lakes were draining
He's dead and naked
And so I said that I would get some clothes
I'm naked too
Than the metal war machinery
Once there was an ugly woman
At least I'm still wearing shoes
In a mucky mire of mud where
As someone soft and even sweet
He's dead and naked
My tent where he could safely hide
Who were mean but mainly lighter
Confused, I said he needed rest
Reached out and made me recognize
Inviting him to come inside
And rolled him in a rug and cried
Like lost and lonely wiggle worms
He was shivering and wet
