Norma Jean
Murderotica: An Avalanche in D Minor
When I die

Open wide for this
Throw your dice, take back
Turn on us, across-
The-board winners
Make your weapons

Gaping tear, gaping tear, gaping terror
Open eye, open eye
Opening, opening
Low pudding, low pudding
Low

This was on your conscience
Brought down

We're recklessly looking for the truth, yeah
We're looking for, looking for the truce
We'll tear this place apart

We'll tear this place apart
We'll tear this place apart
Apart, we'll tear this place apart, we'll tear this place apart
We'll tear this place apart, tear this place apart, yeah
There is hope for us, yet hope is there
Is hope for us, yet you found no love
Is hope for us, yet hope is there
Is hope for us, yet you found no concern
Is hope for us, yet hope is God
Is hope for us, yet there is no love