mm gatekeeper gatekeeper mm i be the gatekeeper best friends with the grim reaper that damn man had a face but no features i hold the key for wicked styles unlocked dead body six feet deep you call twice but in the cremation chamber is hot embalm your body cause you just got shot i be the gatekeeper but death has no doubt you come through this gate the death can get out so i d advise you to take your ass home the caretaker undertaker skull and bones in the cemetery hear the ghost story tale two portals in here one for heaven one for hell rotting bodies love that smell some don t wanna be buried so they yell falling angels angels fell drop you like a hammer on a bed of nails i m the gatekeeper keep it i m the gatekeeper keep it i m the gatekeeper keep it i m the gatekeeper keep it i m the gatekeeper the daytime sleeper the cemetery caretaker grave plot sweeper seen fifty thousand dead bodies dropped in the dirt and listened to em scream like that shit fuckin hurts they come knockin on my toolshed and hide in the dark i have to get my thirty dogs and circle the park i always find em in a tree or behind a tombstone whack em with the shovel and drag em back home back in the dirt i m sick of fuckin hearin em complain they all come out when the dirt is soft after it rains i round em up like cattle and make my shovel rattle with another stuck in purgatory body i battle and some have unfinished business but not on my dime if i see your hand poppin up it s shattered knuckle time so get out of my face with that ghoulish boo shit if i catch you out the grave you get your skull split  i m the gatekeeper keep it i m the gatekeeper keep it i m the gatekeeper keep it i m the gatekeeper keep it got a black hood and dagger deranged pacin northeast masked man revealin my face like jason voorhees a killer with a bloodthirst drag em through the mud first the gatekeeper got that fresh beat up in a long hearse i snatch a ghost out your soul and bury bones in the graveyard the gatekeeper like puerto rican witchcraft possess you til your eyes roll bleedin with your wrists slashed the blade chop i don t think you ll ever need this you ll be slammin back for with the ghost of river phoenix i bury corpses in the bowels of hell with lucifer smokin white and rusty carve the alphabet all on your wife s tits the way she get lockjaw when that bitch sucks dick the gatekeeper swingin axes at tombstones split it down the middle tell the spirits i m the gatekeeper keep it i m the gatekeeper keep it i m the gatekeeper keep it i m the gatekeeper keep it 