The Poem: My Fair Rollins - Printable Version

To My Fair Rollins...

You seek to scare me...

With empty promises and fear...

You may seem to have SATAN'S eyes...

But do you have his dark soul that torture him?..

If you believe that this No DQ can hurt me...

Let me tell you some shit that has happened to me...

I gotten smashed Through a GLASS table in a Glasshouse Match...

Been hanged on the side of the Top Rope by a racist hillbilly...

Became a slave to Madison AFTER i lost to Ann Thraxx...

STILL was a slave to Madison UNTIL i was set free by Heyman..

Gotten dissed off by so many other superstars in XWF...

Being treated like if i wasn't worth to ANYBODY'S time on here...

Adam, since your the Personification of whatever the hell you are...

Then i am the personification of not giving two *BEEP* about anything...

Rollins, You maybe seem to be new in this company who is ready to some A--...

With an Demeter of some crappy Alpha Omega Vitamins that my dad uses in the morning...

Your going against a man who isn't afraid of getting his hands dirty...

A Man who is going to make you WISH you hadn't responded to my open response to you...

This man is Me, Myself, and I...

See you at Warfare, Rollins..