Oh It's the Bob and Tom Show.

The ball and Tom show.

The ballad is Jeffrey Dahmer. I make quite a splash, I hacked and I slashed my way to the top of page one.

The cops even checked but they didn't suspect I was carving up fellers for fun

Guess I never thought I'd finally get caught I hope that they all rest in peace

because I'm locked away what more can I say except what I told the police.

Oh I got friends and balls faces I got arms and legs and a few faces dashed all around in different parts of town.

Well, I met them in bars on a friendly basis.

Now I got them in charge and flower faces.

Oh, I got them.

In balls spaces.

I know I was wrong I just don't be long I guess you've heard that one before but the guys they all dig me I'm like Illinois

big me there's a face and a jar by my door

I must be insane got an abnormal brain what else could I do to get late

the guys that I date, that I'd

made a terrible fate, they ended up lightly saute.

Oh, I got friends and craw spaces every shape and size

all races on all races on the blood and the best

man I must be nuts.

Nuts.

Well I got one that'll really tell you I'm the poster job for necrophilia.

I got friends in raw spaces.

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