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letra de the hole - twisted insane

[verse 1: twisted insane]
on this everyday trip to go get the mail
never knew that this be the day that he visit h-ll
do not wanna get caught so i bought some [?]
tryin’ to get out the mud plus that blood in my fingernails
cover the window with duct tapin’
if i die tonight, you ain’t gotta tell me, i know what’s waitin’
the last demon, the promise, the reaper, n-gga, so it’s “f-ck satan”
ain’t n0body really k!ller so it’s “f-ck freddy and f-ck jason”
drag ’em through the hall bleedin’, all leakin’
n0body hear me when i hit the bathroom, it was all demon
couldn’t barely pick his big ass up, like f-ck, i’m all leanin’
finally lifted him in the bathtub, that’s a tall [?] f-ck, i’m sweatin’
break the chlorox out the laundry room
i’m supposed to be at the aa meeting, they’ll be on me soon
if i do not show up they might roll up, that’d be drama too
hurry, get the bleach up in the hallway to my mama’s room (sh-t is dark)
next i get the hacksaw, try to hack off his limbs
takes too long, then i’ll get the chainsaw, -vrinn vrinn-
sh-t made a mess, get the windex, ajax and a bin
better hurry up before somebody at the meeting pull up try’na be a friend
i begin, with the acid bath, fast like a robot
mind do be in a spin, right about to hit a roadblock
brains hangin’ from the walls like i’m deep in your thoughts
right about to get to mop up, right then the door knocked
[interlude]
sssh-t
fff-ck
-bell rings-
f-ck
okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, okay
step up
okay, they don’t know nothin’, they don’t know nothin’
-door opens-
—ayy, what’s up, man?
-door closes-

[chorus: charlie ray]
yeah, i be with it when it’s danger close
people thinkin’ i’ma [?] it’s what i hate the most
you might, f-ck around and never make it home
lay them low, when i got ’em with your chest up like i sprayed cologne
voilá, go and dig another grave alone
i don’t, need someone to try to save my soul
’cause i can only be a demon to you when the faith is gone
diggin’ deep and i’ma wonder if i can escape this hole

[interlude]
—what’s up, man?
—what’s up, man? sh-t, what’s going on?
—you didn’t come to the meeting, so…
—oh, no, i was, i was…
—you know, i had to come by and make sure you wasn’t drinking!
—oh, sh-t, nah, man, no. i was over here working out, just…
—yo, can i use your restroom?
—huh?
—i gotta f-cking p-ss, man!
—um…
—i gotta go…
—uh…
[verse 2: twisted insane]
well, the bathroom ain’t workin’
yeah, i gotta go next door and ask joe-joe every time i go p-ss and sh-t
there’s a bathroom at the wendy’s though, matter fact, let’s go
?get you all back in the door with a frosty?, think it’s number 6
just my luck, this n-gga wanna post up
he told me all about his day, his sh-tty pay, i’m thinkin’, “so what?”
try’na get him out the door, he movin’ slow, then he say “you know what?
i’m thinkin’ that i got a stomach bug and i’m feelin’ like i’m ’bout to throw up”
sh-t, i’m like, “enough’s enough
just sit right there, i’ma hit the kitchen, get a cup and stuff”
i told him “don’t move”, then hit the door, it’s goin’ up and up
i opened the fridge to get a bag of ice and i heard “what the f-ck?!”
i knew what that meant, put the ice down, got the ginsu
there he was at the bathroom door
—man, what the f-ck are you into?
—i know it’s lookin’ brazy, but you ‘pose to be my friend, fool
i don’t even wanna do it but you made me, steppin’ in my residential
—no, i’m calling the cops, you’re gonna go down!
—man, think about it ‘fore you do it, i don’t wanna hurt you, put the phone down!
tusslin’ for the phone, he can’t go, f-ck, it’s on now
didn’t wanna do it, put the blade through his chestplate, let me slow down
never know when it’s your last tune, to the bathroom you go now
why the f-ck you made me do this sh-t? what am i gonna tell joe now?
might as well just stand here till the last hit of my smoke
one last look at ’em both, two more puffs and i gotta roll out
[interlude]
f-ck!
f-ck you made me do this sh-t?!
f-ck!

- twisted insane

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