Mischief Maker

Mischief Maker, eyes a glow where do you come from, no one knows you twist the knife with every smile your wicked laugh and sense of style hinting wants and subtle pleases bring the room down to its knees the gangs all here to look at you the touch, the sent, to come unglued you soak it up, it feeds your need you play your pipe and start to lead Mischief Maker, you take them all they crave your attentions, you stop and stall confusion reins within your wake your done, your gone their lives you take Mischief Maker, your job is done our lives are changed, we’ve come undone.