Speak Of The Devil

Trying to find a wayGetting better every dayAnd i got you now i'm not aloneAll i need in this life is one,One thing to believe inI've seen many a faceFrom young and too oldI've stolen their faith and i have broken their soulsWas here before christ had forgave you your sinsAnd paid your price and sealed your fate withinDays have come to an endToday's the day that we meet againThe self inflicted inebriation guilt never liesI've been waiting for the chance to reunite this sick romancePoison never hurt so goodSo nice of you to speak of meYour closest friend and enemyAnd holy savior of masochistsWell its the dead end slaveFrom the alter to the graveIt's the last days of our lifeIn faith amenTime, its been so longAnd now there's nothing to sayI'm trying so hard to find the words to sayI'm tired of being, now i'm something i'm notI can't believe and i never thoughtDays would come to an endWell maybe someday we'll meet againIf ever that day never comesIt would be too soonI've been waiting for the chance to nullify this sick romancePull the cord to detonateSo sick of you don't speak of meThe reverend saint of miseryAnd holy savior of masochistWell its the dead end slaveFrom the alter to the graveIt's the last days of our lifeWell its the dead end slaveFrom the alter to the grayIt's the last days of our lifeIn faith amenNow i've found a wayGetting better every dayAnd i got you now i'm not aloneAll i need in this life is oneOne thing to believe inTrying to find a wayGetting better every dayAnd i got you now i'm not aloneAll i need in this life is oneOne thing to believe in