Waterfront Fists - Arkham Witch

A bloodthirsty lunge

A right wing swing

To the striped Cat Club

For Gloria Flynn

Smack ´em in the eye

Kick ´em in the head

Kill ´em ´til they´re dead

Bloody handed bliss

What you think of this?

Give your pain a kiss

Waterfront fists!

Curly hair and violet eyes

Her Indian club, a hard surprise!

Red Roach makes his move

The pain is coming soon

Fifteen fathoms higher

A portside fist of fire!

Smack ´em in the fuckin´ head

Kick ´em ´til they´re fuckin´ dead

Hit the fuckin´ ref instead!

All three to the canvas fall

All for one and one for all

All of us are born to brawl!

The fourth round tearing in

Sledgehammer to the chin

Southpaw feinting right

Time to hit the lights!

I lost the girl, and the money too

A well thrown fist, my only truth