The Devil's Twin

A wild bald man with
A bandana and a grin
Against all the odds
he always rides to win
clenching a tight hard fist
For the next on his list
Tatts on his throat and jaw
He knows no boundaries
Respects none of the rules
And certainly not the law
twisting the throttle
For maximum speed
He's got no worries with his
bags full of meth and weed
With hardened sunblasted skin
He's the devil's lost brother
on a 1200cc custom twin