GORE BLOG

[Chorus: $WAGGOT]
Nothing is cooler than pictures of corpses
Of children that serial rapists have tortured
Show everybody that you're fuckin' hardcore
A cold-blooded badass for sure, oh, gore
Oh, gore

[Verse 1: $WAGGOT]
Don't be confused, I wouldn't wanna give you the satisfaction
Of thinking that you'd been giving exactly the reaction
That you wanted all along just 'cause I'm writing a song
Don't think you made me throw up
'Cause I've seen more than enough
Harlequin fetus, Goatse, and TubGirl, the unholy trinity, 2004
I've been there, done that, all way before
The advent of the gore tag on Tumblr
Oh, gore
A dismembered eyeball allows me to see
How hard you are trying to look and seem
Badass, psychopath, I guess
And your empathy's gone, I know that you wanted
Just that response all along

[Chorus: $WAGGOT]
Nothing is cooler than pictures of corpses
Of children that serial rapists have tortured
Show everybody that you're fucking hardcore
A cold-blooded badass for sure, oh, gore
Oh, gore
Nothing is cooler than pictures of corpses
Of children that serial rapists have tortured
Show everybody that you're fucking hardcore
A cold-blooded badass for sure, oh, gore

[Verse 2: Baby Colors]
Bloody blogs, wannabes, show-offs
Do you wash your body with bloody Band-Aids you ripped off?
Bitten 'til you bleed
Got your flesh between your boyfriend's teeth
Gotta show the Internet you branded yourself permanently
For the sake of a note
Snap another pic with various suicide notes on your throat
So hardcore, you're welcome for the idea
I'll pitch you more when you quit ripping off horror movie trivia
For your aesthetic, so inauthentic
Quote Ultraviolence, dressing like the girls from The Craft, now you're poetic
But your beliefs maintain your fear of God
Please delete your gore blog