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Bar The Gates

The dreams are starting to come more fucking often
I'm awaken, sweating, buried in my coffin  
For whatever reason once awoke this is really comforting to me  
I requested four extra feet so that she could never get to me

But in all of my dreams she was pissing on my grave while tearing at me  
Clawing at the ground, trying to rip her way through the earth for me  
I rolled over on to my stomach  and started banging on the bottom of my coffin    
Asking at the gates of hell, to please let me in  
  
A door opened up and I could hear them calling my name  
There was also the sweet smell of humans being bathe in pain  
I wanted to dive in, maybe live again  
Rebel in that sulfurous heat, but this bitch came with a chain  
  
Let me flip the script and take you to where this all began  
We met, we had a few drinks, went back to my place and then  
Nature took over, tongues doing battle, trying to eat each other's face  
She was hyper sexual with aggression, so I picked up the pace  
  
Without the wherefores and to whom do you belong  
I licked a tight fitting pair jeans down to a fucking thong  
But she was no weak link, I've gotta get these buttons repaired  
She tore my shit open, gracing my chest with bites and tears  
  
I lifted her on to my face, hell yeah, all up in the air  
Headed for the bedroom, after two nuts, I finally got her there  
Lying on my back allowing her to sixty-nine that dick  
Her clit was hard and sensitive, and her pussy lips were really thick  
  
If you think that she was hell with her mouth  
You should had seen that pussy turning my dick out  
We both did what we do to enjoy the pain  
The way that she continually came told me she wouldn't complain  
  
But I got up to take a piss, that's when I saw the carnage  
Me covered in pussy blood like I was paying her pussy homage  
What happened next, I don't know I went fucking blank  
My doctors say it was the house resembling a slaughterhouse that caused the blank  
  
But evidently I went ballistic realizing this shit  
Now I'm sweating my next court appearance about this shit  
Half of the jury understood the mental strain  
Of suddenly being covered in two gallons of bloody rain  
  
With my mind on my problems and totally unaware  
Her husband and his two brothers appeared out of thin air  
And with me just leaving court, you know that I was unprepared  
All three pulled their blades, hell yeah they took it there  
  
I wish that this could end with them taking a defeat  
But with so many stab wounds, how can I stay on my feet  
Left on the pavement, spat on, and told to die  
Seems I saw her running towards me so I quickly obliged  
  
In and out of the morgue, let's get this funeral over by four  
This bitch is hanging around the hearse begging for some more  
Hurry up motherfuckers get my ass into the fucking ground  
I can feel this dick hungry bitch banging on the gates of hell now      �
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