Berwick’s gone gotham

In berwick, I was going about a flower knight, romancing,

From deep asylum, the Freaks lurch henchmen, freaking

She thinks you’re mad, she’s dead, she knows you like cats!

Joker emerges, in mad laughter, and am I not left,

To be myself alone, to become  Champion of Love,

For Love’s sane rule: for Love’s sake, fight everyone!

Berwick’s gone mad, and henchmen, the joker’s party play,

Deranged they, deep from berwicks mind, in our faces

Woods workers merge into henchmen, emerges gotham –

So now I’ll put the hero outfit on, sane raelene with her

Fuck off gun – sub for you my muse, my sweet one