Answer:
I drive men mad for love of me. Easily beaten, never free.
My first is an insect; my second is a border; my whole puts the face in a tuneful disorder.
It's a game played by serious people that takes place on a global scale.
I am the hole in the night, the ever watchful eye. I return in a cycle, to enlighten the sky.
Gets rid of bad ones, short and tall. Tightens when used, one size fits all.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?