*Lights Go Off*
*Theme Starts*
*I did my time and I want out
So effusive - Fade - It doesn't cut
The soul is not so vibrant
The reckoning - The sickening
Packaging subversion
Pseudo sacrosanct perversion
Go drill your deserts - Go dig your graves
Then fill your mouth with all the money you will save
Sinking in - getting smaller again
I'm Done! It has begun - I'm not the only one!*
*Runs Out Of Curtains*
*Crowd Roars Holding Up Signs*
*Walks Down The Ramp*
*Staring At The Crowd*
*Thinks* "Its My Destiny To Win The Belt"
*Rolls In The Ring*
"From Austin Texas Weighing 231 Pounds Jake Crippler!!!!"
*Raises Up Hand*
*Waits For The Bell*