Galvanized and Bulletproof

He's galvanized and bulletproof

Except maybe at the seams

Cut himself on a devil's tooth

And bled out all his dreams

He stole a wishbone from the warden

then used it for a shank

Went out and fired up his Norton,

Rode off with a lit rag in the tank

He's invincible, near invisible

Maybe under a voodoo hex

Unpredictable, fights bare knuckle

Walks one shadow to the next

He saves women in distress

And maidens locked in towers

He can beat Death at chess

With his divine powers

He's clairvoyant, a prophet

Contacts beings on other planes

Plays blues on Gabriel's trumpet

And broke loose Samson's chains

He flies all night on his rounds

wading through nightmares in the dark

Two steps ahead of the hellhounds

with bites much worse than the bark

He's a cloud splitter, shape shifter

All the elements at his comply

Thunderstorms under his bowler

You can tell his mood by the sky

*Music to follow