"It (Skit)" lyrics
"It (Skit)"
[Buffalo Bill:]
"It rubs the lotion on its skin, it does this whenever it's told."
[Catherine Martin:]
"Mister, my family will pay cash, whatever ransom you're asking for, they'll pay it!"
[Buffalo Bill:]
"It rubs the lotion on its skin, or else it gets the hose again!"
(Precious the dog barks)
"Yes it will, Precious, look at the hose!"
[Catherine Martin:]
"Okay, okay, okay, okay...
Mister, if you let me go, I won't, I won't press charges, I promise. See, my mom is a real important woman, I guess you already know that."
[Buffalo Bill:]
"Now it places the lotion in the basket."
[Catherine Martin:]
"Please... Please... I wanna go home please!"
[Buffalo Bill:]
"It places the lotion in the basket."
[Catherine Martin:]
"I wanna see my mommy!"
[Buffalo Bill:]
"Put the fucking lotion in the basket!"
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- Necro Lyrics
album:
"The Pre-Fix For Death" (2004)
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