Post by Angel on Mar 28, 2010 0:02:08 GMT -6
"What do I know about loss? What do I know about pain and suffering? What do I know....
Your mad at me because I took Gib's son and turned him against the sick, selfish son of a bitch you inhabit? Your mad because we made you cry? Your mad because the big bad Angel is just that much scarier than you and actually managed to do what you never could?
Your mad Harold? Huh? So mad are you?
Your going to hurt me?
Your going to make me cry?
Your going to take something of mine?
Stop talking and do it already you big masked baby."
Helpless!
My eyes are bleeding from the fear that's inside!
You sealed your demise when you
Took what was mine
Don't try to stop me from avenging this world!
No voice to be heard
"I've been wrestling for over ten years now Harold. I've wrestled on nearly every continent, in every major arena, against some of the biggest names our industry has ever seen. In all that time I have never accomplished what I accomplished here. I had never won THE World Championship before. Until I came here I didn't have what it took to be what you need to be to hold this title.
nCw made me a Monster.
Your just pissing me off.
So what have I lost? What about my wife, huh? What about when she spent month after month in the arms of AJ Phoenix? That wasn't loss? That wasn't sacrifice? When in my blinding rage to rid this company of the putrid filth that is Alex Jones, I forced my wife into his arms, I forced her to take his heart in her hands, and I forced her to crush it... That wasn't a sacrifice? That wasn't a loss?
Or when she crashed his car and lost my child?
What was that?
Tell me?
WHAT WAS IT!?"
Waking the demon!
Where'd you run to?
Walking in shadows!
Watch the blood flow!
"I've lost far more than you have to be where I am. I've given more blood, I've given more of my life, I've given my SOUL TO BE HERE!
What have you lost Harold?
Honestly, what have you lost that you really cared about?
NOTHING!
And you admitted as much.
You don't care, you said so yourself.
Sophia meant nothing to you, Xander meant nothing to you, Hope meant nothing to you. You haven't lost a damn thing to be where you are. You haven't given a damn thing to be where you are. You aren't a monster because the world made you one, your a monster because Gib is too much of a bitch to stand up and take what should of been his.
Well boo friggin hoo. Cry me a river Gibby, go right ahead, you've shed enough tears for the rest of the world, whats a few more for Angel?
I took Xander because I could. I hold this title because I could. And I will KILL the monster because I WANT too."
There's not much longer, so don't try and hide,
Your body's weakening, walk to the light!
Those painful times so alone, so ashamed!
I'm not coming back, there's nothing to gain!
Caution!
There's just no limit to the boundaries you push!
I've warned you but still you just **** with my mind!
There's no escape from this rage that I feel!
Nothing is real!
"You think this is an act Harold? You think I'm just putting on a show for the fat f*cking slobs in the crowd? You think I just want to push some f*cking shirts?
You really are stupid aren't you?
I don't care about those people. I don't care about ticket sales. I don't care about the number in my goddam bank account.
I AM GOD AND THIS IS MY DOMAIN!
What is money to me? What is their admiration to me? What are you to me?
Your nothing.
A flash in the pain. A momentary inconvenience. Something to be dealt with and forgotten. The story of Gib's life, to always be among God's but to never become one.
Thats why we have you. But just because you slap on a mask and change your pretty little name doesn't make you any different. You have to prove to me your different. You have to show me that your different. You want to be a monster? You want to end my life in that ring? You want to give me something to remember?
I want the exact same thing.
The difference between what I want and what you want is simple.
I am that monster. I've ended people's careers. I've won this world title. I've beaten you.
I don't care what you call yourself or how many pictures you color in the dark because at the end of the day I'm still facing the same man in that ring. I'm still facing someone who isn't man enough to love his son for who is. Someone who just can't face the fact that he has never mattered in this company. Someone who just doesn't understand that he will never be a God like me.
You may very well be a monster and this company may very well be afraid of you but trust me when I say this.
I am going to kill Homeless Harold once and for all.
That is a promise Gib. Because I am going to save you. I am going to bring forth the man from the beast, raise him up on my shoulders and give him the Salvation he deserves...
But first you have to walk through my Hell...
Because the Devil was an Angel too...
Peace be with you."
Breathe for me!
Don't wake me from this slumber!
Stay with me!
Possession taking over!
Waking the Demon!
Your mad at me because I took Gib's son and turned him against the sick, selfish son of a bitch you inhabit? Your mad because we made you cry? Your mad because the big bad Angel is just that much scarier than you and actually managed to do what you never could?
Your mad Harold? Huh? So mad are you?
Your going to hurt me?
Your going to make me cry?
Your going to take something of mine?
Stop talking and do it already you big masked baby."
Helpless!
My eyes are bleeding from the fear that's inside!
You sealed your demise when you
Took what was mine
Don't try to stop me from avenging this world!
No voice to be heard
"I've been wrestling for over ten years now Harold. I've wrestled on nearly every continent, in every major arena, against some of the biggest names our industry has ever seen. In all that time I have never accomplished what I accomplished here. I had never won THE World Championship before. Until I came here I didn't have what it took to be what you need to be to hold this title.
nCw made me a Monster.
Your just pissing me off.
So what have I lost? What about my wife, huh? What about when she spent month after month in the arms of AJ Phoenix? That wasn't loss? That wasn't sacrifice? When in my blinding rage to rid this company of the putrid filth that is Alex Jones, I forced my wife into his arms, I forced her to take his heart in her hands, and I forced her to crush it... That wasn't a sacrifice? That wasn't a loss?
Or when she crashed his car and lost my child?
What was that?
Tell me?
WHAT WAS IT!?"
Waking the demon!
Where'd you run to?
Walking in shadows!
Watch the blood flow!
"I've lost far more than you have to be where I am. I've given more blood, I've given more of my life, I've given my SOUL TO BE HERE!
What have you lost Harold?
Honestly, what have you lost that you really cared about?
NOTHING!
And you admitted as much.
You don't care, you said so yourself.
Sophia meant nothing to you, Xander meant nothing to you, Hope meant nothing to you. You haven't lost a damn thing to be where you are. You haven't given a damn thing to be where you are. You aren't a monster because the world made you one, your a monster because Gib is too much of a bitch to stand up and take what should of been his.
Well boo friggin hoo. Cry me a river Gibby, go right ahead, you've shed enough tears for the rest of the world, whats a few more for Angel?
I took Xander because I could. I hold this title because I could. And I will KILL the monster because I WANT too."
There's not much longer, so don't try and hide,
Your body's weakening, walk to the light!
Those painful times so alone, so ashamed!
I'm not coming back, there's nothing to gain!
Caution!
There's just no limit to the boundaries you push!
I've warned you but still you just **** with my mind!
There's no escape from this rage that I feel!
Nothing is real!
"You think this is an act Harold? You think I'm just putting on a show for the fat f*cking slobs in the crowd? You think I just want to push some f*cking shirts?
You really are stupid aren't you?
I don't care about those people. I don't care about ticket sales. I don't care about the number in my goddam bank account.
I AM GOD AND THIS IS MY DOMAIN!
What is money to me? What is their admiration to me? What are you to me?
Your nothing.
A flash in the pain. A momentary inconvenience. Something to be dealt with and forgotten. The story of Gib's life, to always be among God's but to never become one.
Thats why we have you. But just because you slap on a mask and change your pretty little name doesn't make you any different. You have to prove to me your different. You have to show me that your different. You want to be a monster? You want to end my life in that ring? You want to give me something to remember?
I want the exact same thing.
The difference between what I want and what you want is simple.
I am that monster. I've ended people's careers. I've won this world title. I've beaten you.
I don't care what you call yourself or how many pictures you color in the dark because at the end of the day I'm still facing the same man in that ring. I'm still facing someone who isn't man enough to love his son for who is. Someone who just can't face the fact that he has never mattered in this company. Someone who just doesn't understand that he will never be a God like me.
You may very well be a monster and this company may very well be afraid of you but trust me when I say this.
I am going to kill Homeless Harold once and for all.
That is a promise Gib. Because I am going to save you. I am going to bring forth the man from the beast, raise him up on my shoulders and give him the Salvation he deserves...
But first you have to walk through my Hell...
Because the Devil was an Angel too...
Peace be with you."
Breathe for me!
Don't wake me from this slumber!
Stay with me!
Possession taking over!
Waking the Demon!