Mr. Do Wrong

With the setting of the sun
 something wicked this way comes
 Black on black
 got a wicked stride
 Hounds of Hell are by his side
 Feeding on the lusts of man
 Shake him off but he's back again
 Promises and hidden dreams
 Oh how sweet your poison seems
 You are the tempter of my soul
 Do Wrong
 Mister Do Wrong
 Don't you whisper in my ear
 tryin' to sing your love song
 I know it's sweet
 like honey on my lips
 but I know who you are
 Death is on your fingertips
 and everything you do is wrong
 Demons seed by the light of the moon
 Hell bent... he's on your door
 Pull an ace... a crazy face
 Serpent chase... the lion roars
 Promises that break like glass
 lead you down the crooked path
 Turn you around
 Steal your soul without a sound
 You are the enemy of old
 One for the money
 Two for the show
 Here's something you all gotta know
 Wrondoers fail
 The right prevail
 Darkness crushed by three small nails
 With the rising of the son
 the chains of death have come undone
 So ring the bell both loud and deep
 the lord ain't dead nor does he sleep