Strange mother didn't trust women Oh the farm was a shield to protect you from the unknown Weird Ed, oh now she's dead There's nothing left but the voice in your head and it said "My son, it's time you go to work Once dead bring the bodies to the farm And then dress up in their skin for fun Weird Ed" Drinking milk from a human skull On a Plainfield night alone at home Wearing gloves of human skin Oh Wisconsin nights how cold do you get? Make a table out of human bones Oh to my surprise, it ties together a room "My son, it's time you go to work Once dead bring the bodies to the farm And then dress up in their skin for fun Weird Ed"