*Theatre of Creeps by Circle Of Tyrants blares in the arena*
Circle Of Tyrants,
Circle Of Tyrants,
Attack you like the "Dawn Of The Dead".
Killa-mo walks down to the ring with a barbwire baseball bat in his hand. He's taking this peacekeeping situation very seriously
I send you all to Satan, send you to the Devil decapitated,
Splattered, degraded, rather amazing manners of hatred manifestation,
The cannibal data-related to random standards of ********' faggots stabbed in they faces,
Buckets of acid, hitchike with truckers in traffic,
I'm stuck on a path where the outcome is nothing but tragic,
My outer appearance is nothing but average,
Inside of my brain structure, the primary function is madness,
Torture these chambers, puttin' blow torches to faces,
Corpses in my basement, torsos are my favorite,
Autopsy's invigerating, killing you is refreshing and liberating,
Playing with the dead is extensively tittelating,
Humans are extremely expensive but really tasty,
Sell you on the black market in pieces to anybody who pays me,
Limited quantity, culinary sodomy,
Unique cuisine, delicacy, the ultimate in quality.
Killa-mo slides under the ring ropes and grabs the mic
Killa-mo: Ladies and gentleman. In other companies there have been out of control endings to contract signings. So tonight me and my friend here in my hand is gonna make sure that does not happen! There's 2 microphones on this desk. There's a contract for this match which the stipulation will be named the second both men sign the contract. If there's any issues? Than somebody's gonna walk into Boston this sunday with a bandage on their forehead and that's a ******** promise!
the fan's start chanting "X2DUB!"
Killa-mo: NOW LET ME INTRODUCE FIRST! THE CURRENT X2W WORLD HEAVYWEIGHT CHAMPION.... JAKE ARIES!
Killa-mo awaits Aires's arrival.
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