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Oh, Gotham.
You throw a fit when somebody fucking tells you to, like a dog on command.
Heel, sit, stay. Good boy.
Batman, you will be playing the role of the jack-rabbit. I know I'll catch you sooner or later, with the hounds baying like they are.
Come out, come out, wherever you are...
You throw a fit when somebody fucking tells you to, like a dog on command.
Heel, sit, stay. Good boy.
Batman, you will be playing the role of the jack-rabbit. I know I'll catch you sooner or later, with the hounds baying like they are.
Come out, come out, wherever you are...