You can try

His blood on my fist Knuckle to the bone Tear through those teeth Like a plow through the snow Punch after punch Blow after blow Hit that little bully Don't let him go Throw him to the floor Break all his bones Hit him so hard It'll tear off his clothes Think of his body As a piece of glass Now you're invincible Kick his ass Let the anger leave hands at your sides Let go of your fists So you can see the mess before your eyes He is no more Just a pile of lost pride Hey that's OK At least he tried