Welcome to Gaia! ::

*White pyros come up from the edge of the ramp head. *

Lookin' back at me, I see that I never really got it right...
I never stopped to think of you
I'm always wrapped up in things I cannot win
And now I can see
You are the antidote that gets me by
Something strong like a drug that gets me high...

*Jimmy steps out onto the ramp, to a chorus of boos. An open white jacket with the Illuminati logo hangs over him, partially covering his red singlet. He steps out a little further, and drops down on one knee, saying a brief prayer for his match. He stands back up and walks down the ramp slowly, as numerous crowd members hold up signs insulting him. "Pint sized priest," "I'm a choir boy," and "You tapped out" to name a few.*

What I really meant to say
Is I'm sorry for the way
I am
Never meant to be so...

*He walks slowly down the ramp, carefully not making too prideful of a show. He stops for a second on the apron. He points to his forehead, stomache, right breast, and left breast, forming a cross on his chest.*

Cold, to you I'm sorry 'bout all the lies... Maybe in a different light
You can see me stand on my own again, and now I can see
You are the antidote that gets me by, something strong like a drug to make me... High...

*Jimmy feels the rope for a second, grabs a spot tightly, and slingshots himself into a vertical leap over the ropes. He jogs to a corner of the ring, climbs a turnbuckle, and forms the cross on his chest once more, before returning to the center of the ring.*