Songs with rhymes of gore

Adore, so I can't ignore
What I want anymore
So I just go, you can call me the Gore

oh Miss Tipper Gore
wait till i got you on the floor

Can whisper tales of gore,
Of how we calmed the tides of war

(Look how) Those funky monkeys talk and walk in store
They're lost, sad and brawny like an apple core
Who can believe that there will be some gore

Can whisper tales of gore
Of how we calmed the tides of war

Think I give a fuck about some silly bitch named Gore?
Yo PMRC, here we go, raw

Shrunken head I love to adore
B-movie, gimme some gore

Sighting the blind, sheltering the poor
Blood into wine, but all is fair in blood and gore

You utlize your slaves for
Decimation
A faith not of love, but of fear and gore

Here's to a new breed of broad, yeah we like it raw!
Comin to the floor, I be next to rep like Al Gore

Here comes the war
More blood and gore

As her bowels drop on the floor
Watching as she floods the ground
With putrid grime and gore

An address to the golden door
I was strumming on a stone again,
Pulling teeth from the pimps of gore

And my pa's such a gourmet for gore
Jammed eyes, bleeding herbs
Banquet dining is worth dying for

Martin (Mercer), Tipper Gore
Bobby Herser, Diana Shore

Did you vote for clinton, did you vote for gore?
Al voted you into the desert war

They fought the Congo War
With their fingers on their triggers
Knee-deep in gore

You vomit blood down the floor
To leave your corpse soaked deep in gore

I'm ticking like a time bomb, no fuse just guts and gore
Initiate the burning of the core

Mayhem ninjas, guns and gore
I'll go out tonight and maybe score a bit more