Speak of the Devil
Trying to find a waygetting better everydayAnd I got you now I'm not aloneAll I need in this life is oneOne thing to believe in
I've seen many a facefrom young and to oldI've stolen their faith and I have broken their soulsWas here before Christ have forgave you your sinsAnd paid your price and sealed your fate within.
Days have come to an endToday's the day that we meet againThe self inflicted inebriationGuilt never lies alone
I've been waiting for the chanceTo reunite this sick romancePoison never hurt so good!So nice of you speak of meYour closest friend and enemy!An only saviorOf masochists!
Well it's the dead end slaveFrom the alter to the graveIt's the last days of our livesIn faith amen.
Time, it's 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 endBut maybe some dayWe'll meet againIf ever that day never comesIt would be to soon (move along)
I've been waiting for the chanceto nullify this sick romancePull the cord to detonateSo sick of youdon't speak of meDon't represent the miseryAn only saviorOf masochists!
Well it's the dead end slaveFrom the alter to the graveIt's the last days of our lives
Well it's the dead end slaveFrom the alter to the graveIt's the last days of our livesIn faith amen.
Trying to find a waygetting better everydayAnd I got you now I'm not aloneAll I need in this life is oneOne thing to believe in
Trying to find a waygetting better everydayAnd I got you now I'm not aloneAll I need in this life is oneOne thing to believe in