Apathy - Weird Story lyrics

She seemed soooinnocent to most folks
Never woulda thought that
The little old lady on the
Block with the black cat
Workin' on her front yard garden arrangement
Would have a couple bodies chopped
Up in the basement
You never woulda guessed that
This sweet little grandma
Separates the arm from the
Body with a handsaw
Late while the block sleeps
Butcher knives chop meat
Wrist bone, leg bone, hidden under concrete
And you can say I'm crazy
But she never draws suspicion
Every time another mailman goes missin'
At the town barbecue, everybody tries more
Famous meatballs people sayin' they'd die for
Wrapped up, packed up
Have 'em for a quick snack take some
But make sure she gets her dish back
In fact, come inside
Close the door behind you
Just let me remind you
They'll probably never find you