Post by Damian Morningstar on Mar 20, 2010 16:48:55 GMT -5
So, you apparently did not learn your lesson at my Devil's Dance, did you Dragzilla. Even the embarressing defeat at the hands of the World Champion did not show you just how inferior you are, but you continue to involve yourself in hopeless situations.
This can be remedied.
Remember, I offer salvation to all those who are worthy and I must admit, none is more worthy than you Dragzilla. After all, you not only accept your sin nor do you just embrace it, but you live it to the absolute fullest. There is no hiding the darkness in your soul. You give into it each and everyday. The proof is in every sore little asshole that has met your path. However, you seem to be a bit misguided in your actions.
This will cost you, I am afraid.
I must admit, I was impressed by your victory against my failed experiment at Devil's Dance, but I certain that the beating you received afterwards would be enough to convince you to back away and not involve yourself in my buisness. For a brief moment, that worked and you set yourself with high hopes, only to come crashing down hard. Then, like a puff of smoke, you vanished. For a time, this wretched domain did not have to tolerate through your attempts at dark humor and sadomasochistic behavior. However you refused to sit by and let the world move on with out you, so you came back to protect your little friend from finding a place beside the fallen Enforcer. You interfered in a war that you had no buisness involving yourself in.
Now you will suffer for your stupidity.
I promise you that when you step in the ring with me on that holy night, you will find that it is nothing like abducting adolescent girls and masturbating to little Philipino boys in your spare time. I promise that this will not be as pleasent as your little adventure in Disneyworld with your little hardcore tiara in tow. Like the Nazis did to the Jews, I will rip the flesh from your carcuss and make some very lavish furniture with it.
Truth is my little freak on a leash, you have not even begun to understand the meaning of "hardcore."
Remember when I decapitated you at Devil's Dance with the "Fall from Grace"? That will be a comforting thought for you after the annhilation that I bring to you and your little Clit Clique of whores, bitches and miscreants. You will wish that your whore of a mother tossed you into the garbage after she shat you out. Blackmail and bribary will not save you from having both sets of genitalia burned off. I will show you what the epitomy of evil really is here in TWD. An evil that your friend, The Kingpin, could only dream of accomplishing in his entire career.
But of course, all this can be avoided.
Simply bow before me and accept the unholy path of rightousness. It is not that difficult to admit that you made a mistake in your attempt to be welcomed by those parasitic worms. None of them can care for you the way I do, nor can they offer you he chance to be more than you are. I can ensure that that the recent humiliation that you have faced will be the last.
Who knows, maybe you can finally defeat Jamie Krenshaw under my tutelage.
So it appears you have a decisions to make. Acceptance of annhiliation. Make you choice wisely Dragzilla, for this is not a choice I will offer you twice. To cross me will lead to certain lesson. A lesson that the Enforcer and the Prophet are all too familiar with. A lesson that the Wizard of Fools will face if he crosses me again. A lesson that you don't ever want to have to learn.
I hope that you are smart enough to know when to walk away.
This can be remedied.
Remember, I offer salvation to all those who are worthy and I must admit, none is more worthy than you Dragzilla. After all, you not only accept your sin nor do you just embrace it, but you live it to the absolute fullest. There is no hiding the darkness in your soul. You give into it each and everyday. The proof is in every sore little asshole that has met your path. However, you seem to be a bit misguided in your actions.
This will cost you, I am afraid.
I must admit, I was impressed by your victory against my failed experiment at Devil's Dance, but I certain that the beating you received afterwards would be enough to convince you to back away and not involve yourself in my buisness. For a brief moment, that worked and you set yourself with high hopes, only to come crashing down hard. Then, like a puff of smoke, you vanished. For a time, this wretched domain did not have to tolerate through your attempts at dark humor and sadomasochistic behavior. However you refused to sit by and let the world move on with out you, so you came back to protect your little friend from finding a place beside the fallen Enforcer. You interfered in a war that you had no buisness involving yourself in.
Now you will suffer for your stupidity.
I promise you that when you step in the ring with me on that holy night, you will find that it is nothing like abducting adolescent girls and masturbating to little Philipino boys in your spare time. I promise that this will not be as pleasent as your little adventure in Disneyworld with your little hardcore tiara in tow. Like the Nazis did to the Jews, I will rip the flesh from your carcuss and make some very lavish furniture with it.
Truth is my little freak on a leash, you have not even begun to understand the meaning of "hardcore."
Remember when I decapitated you at Devil's Dance with the "Fall from Grace"? That will be a comforting thought for you after the annhilation that I bring to you and your little Clit Clique of whores, bitches and miscreants. You will wish that your whore of a mother tossed you into the garbage after she shat you out. Blackmail and bribary will not save you from having both sets of genitalia burned off. I will show you what the epitomy of evil really is here in TWD. An evil that your friend, The Kingpin, could only dream of accomplishing in his entire career.
But of course, all this can be avoided.
Simply bow before me and accept the unholy path of rightousness. It is not that difficult to admit that you made a mistake in your attempt to be welcomed by those parasitic worms. None of them can care for you the way I do, nor can they offer you he chance to be more than you are. I can ensure that that the recent humiliation that you have faced will be the last.
Who knows, maybe you can finally defeat Jamie Krenshaw under my tutelage.
So it appears you have a decisions to make. Acceptance of annhiliation. Make you choice wisely Dragzilla, for this is not a choice I will offer you twice. To cross me will lead to certain lesson. A lesson that the Enforcer and the Prophet are all too familiar with. A lesson that the Wizard of Fools will face if he crosses me again. A lesson that you don't ever want to have to learn.
I hope that you are smart enough to know when to walk away.