My Personal Murderer

Angel In Coma

My Personal Murderer


Looking for the end
I'm lying dying in my blood
Waiting for the crows
I'm ready to give 'em my heart

Die alone, die alone
My angel in coma

With open or closed eyes
No matter how the end is one
Lets stalk the ground now
We were nothing, become no one

Die alone, die alone
My angel in coma.