Success, escape with the Mint Test, answer a cold cop corpse

Contra with the demilitarized saunter,

Bergman's Persona Through a Glass Darkly's the time took to crash into the money store

Glass shatters, pandemonium utters a shrill, Mad's vibe screams "chill"

Churnel house, chipper Mad exchange the corpse for cryptocurrency with Mr West

Villain suggested it, says he fucks with the teddy bear mask

Masquerade as an ice cream duo for a cool, nondescript escape with the white van while the city sleeps

Slip like Freudian and the bellybutton cops caught him like accordion

All according to Mad's not-plan, Madvillainy off to Lob's Pound .

Unlawfully taken from Royal Road, this story should be reported if seen on Amazon.

Conspiracy lore say Mad jailed in lib with no beats and Villain starved off The Food Villain for their villainous deeds

Well, lore is law so Madvillain was put behind bars despite all their incredible bars

Lob's Pound, it's a meat grinder so intense got even Uncle Meat sleeping in a jar to escape the grind

Mint and chicks for breakfast then Madvillain off to dig some hula rock till nine

Ten—"Our Bizarre Relationship is—"

[Gunshots]

"Do not Fire!"

[Gunshots]

As unluck would have it, the villain survived

Escaped and went underground

Only his anagram is known, whispered in starving awe by full-of justice-villains

Mm..Food