Accuser

He wears the coat of darknessYou know he wears it wellHe is the king of evilSent to us straight from hellWorking his master planDestroying all of manSo quickly to deceiveWith tricks stuffed up his sleeveStabbing then twisting the accuser slices youStomping and spitting a curse on you allDeath won't avenge to the victors completionWho's saving their souls from the darkness to fall!He knows he can't prevailThrown to the gates of hellForced down on to kneeThrown to the firey sea