I can bring my bad habits to

All the people that I want to

I can tell them things that aren't true

Control their minds and make them all confused

Because I, I'm a deceiver, the maker of evil

And I'm making my way to you

If you don't keep the Lord in your heart

I'll tear you apart and I will find my way on through

Sympathy don't run through my veins

And I can take the things you love away

I can make you do things that bring shame

'Cause strange emotions that will make you vain

I'm the bottle of whiskey that will ease your pain

I'll lead you down a dark path and leave you all alone again

'Cause I, I'm the deceiver, the maker of evil

And I'm making my way to you

If you don't keep the Lord in your heart

I'll tear you apart and I will find my way on through