"Unable To Cry For Help Or To Escape From A Seemingly Impending Evil" lyrics

Ronnie, is that you
Ron, is that fucking Ronnie at the door
I don't fucking know
Go look yourself. He's right fucking out there
Just look through the fucking door
Cross your fat ass over there
And look and see if it's Ron
I'm sitting here
I don't want to just walk through the goddamn house
He's lurking and stalking
I don't care
Ronnie
I will in a second
I'm watching my show
Ronnie. Can I have a moment of fucking silence please, Ronnie
Tell me about it
Ricky! Oh, my God. Ronnie
What the fuck
Would you get off the fucking couch and go upstairs-
Fine. Fine and see who the fuck it
Is? I'm getting up. I'm getting up and
Going. Fine
Will you just move off the fucking couch
Jesus, bitch, I'm going
What are you doing with my gun, you fucking retard
Oh, my God. Oh, my God
Ronnie, what did you do
What did you do
Oh, no, no, no
Lucky! Why are you doing this
What did we do
No
Oh, God. Jesus. Jesus. Hello
You tell me. I just have to--
I need someone right now
It's my, it's my son
He's, he's lost his mind
He's got a gun, and he's, he's killed my husband at the fucking door
He's killed my dog
Oh, God, he's right behind me