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Billy Butcher vs. Syndrome
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Who do we have here? Brooding old man in a trench coat Lookin' like he came to study for a Rorschach test? No I read your comics To be honest, Fidel Castro I almost got a paper cut on all that f**king edge, bro! You're not dangerous You're makin' pals repay favors and take all the risks, then don't let them go I guess you must crack a few eggs and break off a new friendship to end up with Frenchie toast Oh, you sly dog You got me rappin' triplets, but dissin' you fills me with pity 'Cause I can tell it must eat you alive knowin' Homelandеr and your dear missus got busy! Oi! C**t! That means you, Jimmy Neutron! Thе d***** who needs his goons to help him get his super-suit on Move off or do one! I can tell you screw machines Too odd how you're powerless and still have yet to lose your V My men dispense of Supes You suck 'em off to sell ya toys If we were a group of pussies, we'd be the Incredi-Boys You lost to a baby, mate I wouldn't have that Personally, I'd c*ck and aim him at your face like, "Gat-Gat!" Let me take a Butcher's at that accent Who're they kidding? You're only here 'cause Amazon couldn't get Hugh Jackman with two-day shipping! I take out Supes like an egg drop Carried out big-league plans while my face popped pimples Never let my age stop me from takin' an old dude too hirsute for a tank top! (Woo!) You take out Supes like a- wait, stop (Ha-ha!) As much as you hate Vought You ain't got people who know how to take shots Following a man who's an absent dad as a day job! And I know you were born in Hell, huh But at least you got a story to tell, huh How you came back home and Daddy still had blood stains from your poor little brother's corpse on his belt, huh But I don't understand all the drama Your son's hangin' with his old man and his mama He sees in you what you see in the hands of your papa Wow, now you got a whole family of trauma! Age bars off an actual boomer Tech skills couldn't put bags in a Hoover My drunk father would guess this c**t's pa**word Faster than you can be rude in the back of an Uber Man's stupid, ain't gonna do sh*t Man been a square like Rubik's They won't lend you an ear when you're putting on airs with the hair of a used-up Q-Tip If you're ethical, then I beg to know who the hell in Metroville paid for it The way you settle scores is a metaphor for what the f**king state of the nation is! It's incredibly stupid You quell the Supes and claim their powers are ableist Another crazy kid who's been wastin' days with a parasocial relationship I'm appalled that this poor t*** can't perform as a support act Even after his false dad used this wharf rat as a doormat If you don't wanna suffer burnout, don't be such a f**king star Keep on whinging all you want You'll never measure up to Parr D**khead!
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