*Richards is Mr. Fantastic from The Fantastic Four, if there's anyone who did not know that*
Who's the man in the steel casing?
What's his past he works so hard at erasing?
What lurks behind those sinister eye slots,
Is he a man or a machine like Doombots?
All he ever wanted was to be the favorite son,
To be respected and revered, when all was said and done.
He was so much better than Victor could ever be
Reed Richards, mother*ucker, that imbecile you see,
Chose to take the "high" road, look at him now;
The masses adore him when to Doom they should bow.
In solitude and burning rage the Doctor toils away,
At finding any method to make Richards finally pay.
In his private sanctuary, Doom holds all the power;
But he'd kill or sell his soul just to be man of the hour.
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Who's the man in the steel casing?
What's his past he works so hard at erasing?
What lurks behind those sinister eye slots,
Is he a man or a machine like Doombots?
All he ever wanted was to be the favorite son,
To be respected and revered, when all was said and done.
He was so much better than Victor could ever be
Reed Richards, mother*ucker, that imbecile you see,
Chose to take the "high" road, look at him now;
The masses adore him when to Doom they should bow.
In solitude and burning rage the Doctor toils away,
At finding any method to make Richards finally pay.
In his private sanctuary, Doom holds all the power;
But he'd kill or sell his soul just to be man of the hour.
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