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Yeah, torture, mother fuckers Torture, our version-our version of torture That's right I'll fuckin-I'll fuckin' fuck with your credit score and then I-what? No, no Not the credit score That over the top? Too extreme Is that over the top? Yeah I just got outta debt Alright, so you know what then? I fuckin'-I fuckin'-I fuckin' erase shit off your DVR without you even- No! No? Are you serious? We're saving that stuff! Alright, alright, alright What you got? What do you got? Too much! I'll fuckin'-I'll fuckin' log onto your wifi router and change the password No, you can't do that! Listen, that is a privilege, not a right What is wrong with you? You can do that shit, it's too much! Guys-guys, I got it I'll go to your fuckin' house, I will take you Letras de cancionesI will fuckin' choke the shit out of you 'til you can't breathe anymore and I'll punch you in your fuckin' face 'til you start bleedin' and bleedin' And I'll take that blood and I'll shove it down your fuckin' throat And I'll rip open your asshole and stick my foot all the way up it That's not bad, that's not bad, that's not bad Torture, mother fucker From Letras Mania