Post by antichrist on Aug 10, 2011 23:41:16 GMT -5
Hickory dickory dock the sheep ran out the clock, the clock struck twelve and Creepy was lieing in a puddle of his own blood. Did you miss me Creepy. Don't worry your little head about me, I'll be there in Minneapolis with bells on. The Church is plannning a big ole tent service for you Creepy. The choir will be singing hymes all day and night just for you Creepy.
My murder will be at SLAM Creepy to make sure your fucking bitch and sheep don't get into our business. You and I know how this all started but I bet you've never told the WCF nation how it did, did you punk. See back in the spring I was rolling along gaining major support from the fans and letting the rest of the locker room know what pieces of trash Kash and Knoxville where. Torture was starting to lean my way but Price and Black saw things diffrently. Maybe you guys where blinded by the smoke but I never was. I began a huge montage against those pieces of shit and they couldn't handle the truth so they went crying to you guys. Price did his own thing like he always does but not you Creepy you bought into the hole pile of shit they where slining. I'm back home in Texas before a SLAM and I get a phone call from you Creepy. You tell me the WCF has no need for me any longer and my contract will not be honored. I was cool with it but then you let those low life pieces of shit try to assault my charcter and did nothing about it. Now by no means are those cocksuckers not going to feel my wrath down the line. You Creepy have to lace up your little boots and walk that aisle this monday night on SLAM. You have to look into my eyes across the ring and feel that pit of pain in your stomach knowing I'm out to hurt you. I'm not out to win a fucking match and have my hand raised, I'm walking into that ring to cripple. I'm going to take the food out of your families mouths and make you wonder where their next meal is comeing from. I'm going to bust your teeth down your throat with a fucking baseball bat bitch. You Creepy signed your own one way ticket to the hospital when you signed on for this fucking match. The Church will back my every move.
Just remember Creepy you've seen me once this past year slice someone open for running their mouth, whats to say I don't do that to your mouthy little bitch if she tries to stick her nose into our business. The WCF nation is getting this classic for free, get your DVR's ready to record its going to be a blood bath.
My murder will be at SLAM Creepy to make sure your fucking bitch and sheep don't get into our business. You and I know how this all started but I bet you've never told the WCF nation how it did, did you punk. See back in the spring I was rolling along gaining major support from the fans and letting the rest of the locker room know what pieces of trash Kash and Knoxville where. Torture was starting to lean my way but Price and Black saw things diffrently. Maybe you guys where blinded by the smoke but I never was. I began a huge montage against those pieces of shit and they couldn't handle the truth so they went crying to you guys. Price did his own thing like he always does but not you Creepy you bought into the hole pile of shit they where slining. I'm back home in Texas before a SLAM and I get a phone call from you Creepy. You tell me the WCF has no need for me any longer and my contract will not be honored. I was cool with it but then you let those low life pieces of shit try to assault my charcter and did nothing about it. Now by no means are those cocksuckers not going to feel my wrath down the line. You Creepy have to lace up your little boots and walk that aisle this monday night on SLAM. You have to look into my eyes across the ring and feel that pit of pain in your stomach knowing I'm out to hurt you. I'm not out to win a fucking match and have my hand raised, I'm walking into that ring to cripple. I'm going to take the food out of your families mouths and make you wonder where their next meal is comeing from. I'm going to bust your teeth down your throat with a fucking baseball bat bitch. You Creepy signed your own one way ticket to the hospital when you signed on for this fucking match. The Church will back my every move.
Just remember Creepy you've seen me once this past year slice someone open for running their mouth, whats to say I don't do that to your mouthy little bitch if she tries to stick her nose into our business. The WCF nation is getting this classic for free, get your DVR's ready to record its going to be a blood bath.
