Die my angel
Text: Richter/ Grimm / Kessler
Musik: Richter

I don’t want it, to be apart of it
I don’t want to shit makes me sick
it makes me sick

and I don’t want to die my angel 
I never felt so occupied
don’t ask why my angel 
I never felt so satisfied

I don’t want it, I can’t leave that shit
I can’t get rid of it, not a little bit
a little bit

but I don’t want to die my angel 
I never felt so occupied
don’t ask why my angel 
I never felt so satisfied
why my angel 
I never felt so occupied
don’t ask why my angel
I never felt so satisfied

but if you want it to be,
you can get it here
die you daemon
die