Speak Of The Devil

Trying to find a way Getting better every day 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 too old I've stolen their faith and I have broken their souls Was here before Christ had 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 I've been waiting for the chance to reunite this increment Poison never hurt so good So nice of you to speak of me Your closest friend and enemy An only savior of masochists Well its the dead end slave From the alter to the grave It's the last days of our life The faith of men Time its 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 too 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 No represent of misery An only savior of masochists Well its the dead end slave From the alter to the grave It's the last days of our life Well its the dead end slave From the alter to the gray It's the last days of our life The faith of men Now I've found a way Getting better every day 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 every day And I got you now I'm not alone All I need in this life is one One thing to believe in