At the Oxford Apartments
Jeffrey lived at 213
But his neighbors didn't know
That Jeffrey was a fiend
He said the fridge was broken
The smell was rotten meat
But nobody knew
It was the men that Jeff would eat
The sound of power tools
Woke the neighbors in the night
The men that Jeffrey drugged
Didn't put up much fight
Jeff strangled and dismembered them
And saved some parts to eat
The smell of rotting men
Got worse in summer heat