The Shotgun Message
Norma Jean · Bless The Martyr And Kiss The Child [2002]
Staring at the world through the whole you put in my head,
That was forced by the blade, you gently inserted.
I did this for you.
I did this for you, not for your religion, not for your murder.
I did this for you.
I did this for a man like you.
Stop searching and find me.
Stop searching and find me.
I'm stabbed by grace and slinging blood, and slinging blood,
yeah slinging blood.
That was forced by the blade, you gently inserted.
I did this for you.
I did this for you, not for your religion, not for your murder.
I did this for you.
I did this for a man like you.
Stop searching and find me.
Stop searching and find me.
I'm stabbed by grace and slinging blood, and slinging blood,
yeah slinging blood.
