Speak Of The Devil

Tryin' to find a way

Getting better everyday

And I got you now, I'm not alone

All I need in this life is one

One thing to believe in

I've seen many a face

From young and to old

I've stolen their faith

And I have broken their souls

Was here before Christ have forgave you, your sins

And paid your price and sealed your fate within

Days have come to an end

Today's the day that we meet again

The self inflicted inebriation

Guilt never lies, aah

I've been waiting for the chance

To reunite this stick romance

Poison never hurt so good

So nice of you speak of me

Your closest friend and enemy

And only savior of masochists

Well, it's the dead-end slave

From the altar to the grave

It's the last days of our life and faith, amen

Time, it's been so long

And now there's nothing to say

I'm trying so hard to find the words to say

I'm tired of being

Now I'm something I'm not

I can't believe and I never thought

Days would come to an end

Well, maybe someday, we'll meet again

If ever that day never comes

It would be to soon, my love

I've been waiting for the chance

To nullify this increment

Pull the cord to detonate

So sick of you

Don't speak of me, don't represent the misery

And only savior of masochists

Well, it's the dead-end slave

From the altar to the grave

It's the last days of our life

Well, it's the dead-end slave

From the altar to the grave

It's the last days of our life and faith, amen

Trying to find a way

Getting better everyday

And I got you now, I'm not alone

All I need in this life is one

One thing to believe in

Trying to find a way

Getting better everyday

And I got you now, I'm not alone

All I need in this life is one

One thing to believe in