I Am Practically Up To No Good II
Within me dwells a spirit that craves chaos in 'sess An urge to wander off, to unleash desires that blurs I am practically up to no good, I must confess, In the darkness of my thoughts, sweet mischief stirs, A mischievous spark dances in my eyes, A devilish grin upon my lips, my disguise. In the realm of temptation, I find my thrill, Stepping outside the lines, embracing the thrill. With every step I take, good rules get left behind, I'm dressed up in a renegade spirit, unbound and unconfined. I
