The Shotgun Message Letra

Norma Jean

Bless The Martyr And Kiss The Child

Letra de The Shotgun Message
Staring at the world through the whole you put in my
hand. That was caused by a blade you gently inserted.
I did this for you, not for your religon, not for your
patterns. I did this for you. I did this for a man
like
you. Stop searching and find Me. I am stabbed by grace
and slinging blood.