Yeah, I did it again today
It felt about the same as it always has
Relief for a moment
Then back to being the gatekeeper
I'm tired of guarding this place
Nothing exciting ever goes on
People rarely visit, anyways
Heaven is way too easy to get into now
Last week I heard the story
You used to tell me all the time
But someone changed the names and places in it
It wasn't the same at all
I like it better when it flows out your lips
Like Grandma's cinnamon rolls
They were never fully cooked
But I never gave a fuck
It got me, it did
When you came to see me last week
I thought we were getting a visitor for once
But it was just you bringing back the same
Bad news smile you always have on your face
It's been the same old story for a while now
You kept me interested for a minute, I guess
But I have to get back to guarding the gate now
You know how to get there, if you'd ever like to visit
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