Selina Kyle

Ride or die let nothing come between us

Tired of hiding think it's time to let 'em see us

This is what you told me tried to go my own way

Bonnie and Clyde more like Bruce and Selina

Both wear masks kept concealed by demeanor

Both got a past but it makes it all sweeter

Both know loss it was nearly the same

Yea we Both took shots tried to bury the rage

As a product of pain this is what we became

So when both paths crossed

It was clearly arranged

If apocalypse waits then let's stock up the cave