R. Tragedy - Phobic Lyrics

Yo, this is your boy, Damon Tragedy
A.K.A Lil Testicle, A.K.A Poor Millionaire
This song is not serious, so f*cking remember that

Faggot, you little motherf*cking fairy bitch
Child services ain't letting you have any kids
Sinner, when you die you're not going to heaven
My grandfather still blames your kind for causing 9/11
It's so f*cking disgusting you think you deserve parades
When I see you on the internet, I'm filled with burning hate
Out here f*cking members of the opposite gender
You are our society's biggest f*cking offender
Hetero people always making me sick
Dudes claim to love vagina but they never tried a dick

Gay, gay, gay, gay
Gay, gay, gay, gay, gay, gay, gay, gay
The straights can have their rights but they can't have their parades, poofter

I'm sorry queermosexuals, I know you thought this song was about y'all in the beginning
I really apologize
Make America gay again