Tamper With Time

I know how to tamper with time
By spending the wages of sin
I can be cruel or kind
Depends the mood that I’m in
I sit for hours a day
Behind a devious smile
You’re caught and held in the sway of
My web of feminine wiles
And you’ll never know what fun I’ve had
You should see me go when I’m really mad
Sometimes I think that there’s just
Not room enough in my head
My whole heart threatens to bust upon
A world drenched in red
And I have laughed till I cried
At love in every stage
And found my tears are soon dried
When fed to fires of rage
And you’ll never know what fun I’ve had
You should see me go when I’m really mad