Norma Jean - The Shotgun Message Lyrics

Staring at the world through the hole you put in my hand. That was caused by a blade you gently inserted. I did this for you, I did this for you, not for your religion, 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. I'm slinging blood.