Sometimes the best part of a GWAR concert is
what happens outside the venue immediately after the show. Concertgoers —
most of them absolutely drenched in blood — spill back onto city
sidewalks, leaving bloody footprints and shrieking with . . . glee?
Horror? it’s hard to tell. Bewildered citizens look on with confusion
and concern. What horrors just happened in there? Should we call 911?
Nah, it’s only GWAR, America’s long-running, costumed, shock-rock gore-fest. More Read
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