Evil Superheroes Lyrics & Chords By Midwest Avengers

I never understood what normal was Lost in love with violent movies As a youngster I was wanting blood Sorry to harsh your buzz But now I want parts of your body off your body And the rest throwed in the tarpon rug A midwest monster you can call me one Ripping off your tongue (shut up!) you sound awful dumb Get your daddy in a proper mop Wait till I tell you what I brought for lunch Since you already ate it bet you cough it up Ruined as a child to be ruthless and wild Now hanging nooses around to fill em with losers from town Doing Lucifer proud now with my beautiful style Best to get used to this now it'll get you disemboweled I'm not a slayer I just cut alot Now you're a flamer cause I stuffed your twat With flares, you're so fucking hot Isn't this what you want? You ain't a ginger but that fire crotch Has something to admire while I gut your mom I wanna physically feel the warmth in her heart leave Then feel her final heart beat, heart beat Evil never felt so good... Hard monster I'm bringing it to em scary I fit them in little dresses alone in my mortuary And the serum is necessary, I hurdle em down the stairway I know that it seems excessive but people are hard to carry I line ‘em up on the hallways like mannequins it's my passion On occasion prop em up against each other like they dancin' Frozen in the moment, I love it, it brings me happiness Nothing that you could do or say Could make my heart detach from this Evil is as evil does, this is twisted, this is love Drain the bodies of the blood, better hidden in the mud Full glisters of the tub now the two of us are one All the candles in the house went out and all the windows shut Have a seat [?] and Grewsum made a casserole Made from your bloody inions I'ts been boiling for hours on top of the hot cinders Chop fingers marinate in the spinal fluid and livers We finished and now it's time for your return into forever The dead can never remember so I am Writing this letter in your memory Evil never felt so good... I spend most of my days in this dark basement Snakes and razor blades pain as the brain decayed Laying awake for days Suppressing this thing that society finds gross So I just keep it to myself except where my mind goes And I explode, grieving to the night looking for victims To stick em inside this trunk of this whip And bring to fruition these visions Where I slit em and leave em dripping for me to dip in Jerking my dick in a tub covered in blood Nothing never felt as good as this, doubted ever will again Really ain't no point in even tryin' but I kill again Spatula flippin' these fragments of brain matter I feed ‘em to the dog while I'm chewing this dang bladder Insane? Maybe, or maybe I ain't crazy Maybe I'm just sane as can be and y'all angry And it pains me how these motherfuckers wanna change me You can try to run if you want it entertains me Organs on this smorgasbord, whores galore, por favor Jessica you don't wanna go down in that corridor Murder is my perfect art, have you bitches took apart Kick you in the cranium till you cough blood and pussy fart The cynical general with tentacles all on his genitals Get a grip going on these women all expendable Pitiful finding love in everything despicable Like watching Kendrick drown in a liquour full swimming pool Bitch we are the pinnacle, y'all are so miniscule Coming through with .22's and shooting up your middle school Typical, y'all too good, this is always hypocritical For sayin' I ain't shit bitch the competition minimal What?! One, two bitch we're coming for you Three, four better lock your door Five, six grab your crucifix Seven, eight bitch you're 'bout to get raped