| Ned Flanders Vs. Clay Puppington (REMASTERED)
| Battle Information
||October 7, 2018
||Panty and Stocking Vs. The Powerpuff Girls
||Michael Rosen Vs. Jim Dale
| Other Information
Ned Flanders Vs. Clay Puppington (REMASTERED) is a remaster of the tenth installment of Moleman's Epic Rap Battles. It was released on October 7, 2018.
David Ohlsen as Clay Puppington
WrightOnTarget as Ned Flanders
Oh, that's just great: now the yellow people are moving in.
If this turns out like last time, we'll end up burning down Moralton.
Think you're a Christian paradigm? I'd say you misrepresent.
You don't even follow any of the Lost Commandments,
Most relevant to you of which would be this little adage:
"Though shalt not bastardize the American language!"
Man, you talk like they did shortly following the fall of Babel,
Possibly due to biting into too many Krabappels.
You're too soft; remember: "Spare the Todd, spoil the child",
And recall that, without discipline, you yourself ran wild!
Your home-turf is full of dangerous free-thinkers, while mine
Is a perfect Protestant paradise where everything's fine.
You scream like a woman and have that stupid old "Leftorium";
As mayor, I'm putting your words on indefinite moratorium!
You're a passive pushover; I'm a regular Alpha male,
So let this battle mark the second time that Flanders has failed!
You're far from perfect, so you'd better stop with acting so smugly,
Lest we resume this more privately… in my study.
I thank the Good Lord for this blessed opportunity
To condemn this wretched scoundrel most righteously and brutally!
In making this matchup, Moleman set you up for a fall;
It almost feels like I'm fighting no one at all!
Don't you chastise me with your phony, made-up rules, buddy;
Ditch your drinking den and take up some real Bible study!
You claim to know all God's rules, yet apparently missed
At least half of the actual commandments from Exodus!
Now, I never claimed my way of life to be perfected,
But at least I know it isn't downright defective!
Your whole city's one big backwards dystopia full of phonies,
All of whom I could biddy-slap with my right hand only.
How'd you ever become mayor; who in God's name counted that vote?
You may be an Alpha male, but I'm a head-on-charging Mountain Goat!
Now, I'm a very forgiving man, but it's quite hard to dismiss
The way you diddled Coach Stopframe and his bountiful penis!
…Or maybe not, since, as your sins go, that's one of the lesser ones,
Compared to, say, I don't know… shooting your own son!
Ned, I think you're standing near another major gas leak,
So stop spouting nonsense before I make you turn the other cheek!
…Okay, fine! I admit it… but she cheated first,
And with the same guy, no less; why should I feel remorse
When that lying shrew never loved me? It was her who would coerce
Me into drinking, and yet still we both refuse to get divorced,
Because we're simply above breaking such a consecrated sacrament,
Just as we'd never stoop to lows like parental abandonment.
Hate away on me all you want for the hunting incident,
But keep in mind that if that counts as more than just an accident,
Then the same goes for the time you and your blundering "neighborino"
Went and committed drunken bigamy at that sleazy casino!
You can't honestly judge me: you'll never understand my pain!
I've been through trauma far worse than any hurricane;
I know you like to see yourself as some sort of white knight,
But you'd be just like me if your life were as full of bright!
Your excuses for your sins are woefully inadequate;
Indeed, as you yourself once said it, quote: "there are no accidents".
No tragic past suffices to excuse your hideous behavior;
A father as bad as you makes my own oaf of a neighbor
Look like that Atticus fella from To Kill A Mockingbird.
You disgust me so much, I'm on the verge of swear words!
You think your terrible life earns you automatic sympathy?
Well, guess what, pal: I've endured comparable tragedy,
But in the long run, nonetheless have kept my faith and morality.
You know who else that also goes for? Your own abused progeny!
See, I'm thinking your issues with your mommy and daddy
Were a test of faith from God; a test that you failed, badly!
Now, I ask you: have you ever even tried to give up booze?
Barney proves that anybody can get sober if they choose!
You've devolved into a monster, and have only yourself to blame;
You're the most vile claymation since Satan from Mark Twain!
Sit down and shut up! I don't need to be sober
To beat you with my belt over and over and over and over and over,
Before I choke you with my jacket, slowly squeezing out your life
Until you finally succumb to death by shirt, just like your wife!
"Comparable tragedy"? Your life is Heaven next to mine;
I see you as the Homer Simpson to my Frank Grimes!
You're everything I hate about the damned human race;
Watch as I shoot you in both legs, and then in the face!
That's not even a mere diss; I mean it, and here's why:
I hope you die! I hope we both die…
So, you've shown your true nature, just like I knew you would,
And I know better than to look at you as "misunderstood".
The wreck standing before me isn't the animal you've become;
No, I'm convinced that it's the real you, and has been all along.
Making fun of my wife's death? Now, that's a low blow;
It proves you're worse than either Frankenstein or Dr. No!
Everybody hates you: your wife, your son, the reverend;
Your job, marriage, life and soul all couldn't be at a deader end!
You ugly, hate-filled, pathetic, hopeless hypocrite;
I'd physically strike you, but you're not even worth it!
You're alrea-diddly in Hell; it's too late to repent!
Clay, you are the worst human being I've ever met.