Don’t you dare try and leave
I have something up my sleeves
An ace of clubs and a fist
Tells you something’s missed
Black and red jumpsuit
Complete with matching boots
Give me a fight with black
Pigtails holding my hair back
My love’s hair of bean green
Cannot hide his form of lean
Avoid the gas he sprays
For your laughter will burst into a blaze
A hammer in hand with a grin
I’ll knock you into a rubbish bin
Give me something to cool in a pan
To defeat the Batman.l
