Dr. Weasel (Skit) lyrics

Hey doctor dumbass or should I call you doctor Weasel
What are you picking on your easel?
I should be sucking diesel
The Darkness is closing in man
The Darkness is f*cking closing in
And you're playing ghost
You son of a b*tch
I pay you 35 dollars an hour
And goddamn I didn't expect that
Get every cent with that I put into you mothef*cker
Where are you mothef*cker?
Doctor diesel, doctor Weasel
Picking on your easel
My God, you're nothing but a worthless piece of sh*t