Near The Gates — текст песни (Ill-Disposed)

You are my life, she said as I looked
And there ain`t no way in which I celebrate
That I live, only you the reason for me

Fuck that you smelly slut cause, there ain`t no
way
I`m going down that road with you bitch
I`m much better looking than that

A very thin line between lovers and haters
I scream, as I drag you nearer to the gates
A line defined by mr. Norman Bates
Your body ripped by my knife, we`re at the
gates

Take a look around you
Great colors I smell
Amazing

Go get a life, I say to her who`s life is based
on pleasing me, Yeah I know it may be difficult
actually doing it yourself

But you`ll see as you grow old, that there ain`t
no way
I`ll spend my time on your patheticness
I`m much better looking than that