Thrill of the fight
Disclaimer: I don't own street fighter but I do own this poem and any use of it must be with my express permission.
Thrill of the fight
By: Duckmasta2020
I can feel my blood boiling beneath the skin
And I just can't wait to fight you again
With my right fist up and my left one down
And my feet firmly planted on the ground
With a burst of speed and a spin kick
To the stomach hard enough to make you sick
Flesh hitting flesh as the lightning lights up the night
You can see it, feel it, taste it, it's the thrill of the fight
