the gate keeper knows your name
knows your question and holds the grip on your shame...
hes the one that chooses your way
right or wrong there is no pay
he picks them off by the colors you paint with
he asks the questions and no answer calls for the fith
he already knows
he just asks to see what shade you show
life or death
he holds the key
you slip up and you pay the fee...

hes looking in my eyes
reading my soul
opening the pages of the unknown
skiming threw my head
i could run now .....
but either way id be dead...
i choose to close my eyes and wait pashiontly instead...
he checks his list...
now cutting open my head....
my brains plow out but hes got a plan for this...
he grabs my brain....weighs it on a scale....
if its not worth his trouble i fale....
its a brain and your soul to get threw his gate....
from there you choose your own fate....
but he is the gate keeper
he guides the roads....
what roads he waits in front of?..you'll soon now


 
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