Текст песни Shotgun Message, The - Bless The Martyr Album Version - Norma Jean
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
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.

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