Post by Donzig on Nov 26, 2024 23:07:46 GMT -5
(Hey God!)
Why are you doing this to me?
Am I not living up to what I'm supposed to be?
Why am I seething with this animosity?
(Hey God!)
I think you owe me a great big apology
Terrible lie!
Terrible lie!
Terrible lie!
Terrible lie!
(Hey God!)
I really don't know what you mean (don't know what you mean)
Seems like salvation comes only in our dreams
I feel my hatred grow all the more extreme (hatred grow all the more extreme)
(Hey God!)
Can this world really be as sad as it seems?
Terrible lie!
Terrible lie!
Terrible lie!
Terrible lie!
The song had been blasting through the cold stone walls of his cell for what seemed an eternity, it had been hours, days maybe? It was hard to keep track of time in the black darkness of the dungeons of the Scourge.
The door of his cell screamed as it opened, and he started to rise pulling at the mask locked around his face. He hissed, unable to speak in its confines. He wanted to be free, but it was growing harder and harder to remember what those words meant. A tablet was shoved into his hands, and he stared down at the clip it was playing.
Fulton: Long looks stunned!
Long curses, shaking his head at the referee before he climbs to his feet. And he grabs Donzig to haul him to his feet, and he nods slowly as he sets up for the SAINT KILLER! The fans are going wild, and then Long staggers as LD nails him below the belt with the DICK PUNCH!
Fulton: Vintage Dominicus!
Torchwood: LD saving the match by any means necessary!
LD rolls him up, and Praline starts a count!
1….
…..2….
…….Donzig dives, knocking LD off as the fans seem confused as to cheer or boo! Donzig rises, smirking at LD who rises. The two talk trash back and forth, and then LD shoves Donzig who fires back with a shove of his own. Then Donzig whips LD at the corner, and the Dark Lord hits the corner flipping over the oncoming Scourge who barely escapes the DARKNESS! He drives a boot into his stomach, and spins him around!
25:17!
Tucker: NO!
Torchwood: LD is down!
The fans are furious, and Donzig makes a sloppy cover with a smirk!
1….
……Long rolls over, eyes wide as he sees what is happening! And he dives across the ring, and locks on the KNEEBAR! The fans explode, and Long yanks it back as Praline stares!
…..2….
……
…….THHHHHHR…..
…..Lord Dominicus looks around, and tries to kick out before he starts tapping!
…..
Torchwood: Did Dominicus just end this match?
Tucker: He couldn’t kick out so he tapped!
Fulton: I want to sue him again!
Eric Praline stares, and then calls for Salazar as Donzig and Long both rise with their hands in the air. And Dominicus rolls onto his knees, and the fans are waiting with stunned expressions. Frank nods, and lifts the mic as Praline grabs the belt.
Salazar: Your winner, and NEW X-Crown Champion…..JASON LONG!
Wexford explodes, and confetti and streamers fall from the ceiling as Praline shoves the belt into Long’s hands. Long stares at it, and then lifts it high though he frowns as he looks at the staring Donzig.
Dominicus leans on the ropes, and then grabs the mic from Salazar.
Lord Domnicus: You can’t tell, but I am smiling under my mask.
He rolls from the ring, and Long curses at him. Donzig finally explodes, and he lunges forward to deliver an EVENT HORIZON to Praline. He screams and curses at the man, leaning over him before he rises to glare at Long.
Tucker: We are out of time!
He looked up confused.
(Hey God!)
There's nothing left for me to hide (left for me to hide)
I lost my ignorance, security, and pride
I'm all alone in a world you must despise
(Hey God!)
I believed your promises, your promises and lies
Terrible lie!
Terrible lie!
Terrible lie!
Terrible lie!
(Terrible lie!) You made me throw it all away, my morals left to decay
(Terrible lie!) How many you betray, you've taken everything
(Terrible lie!) My head is filled with disease, my skin is begging you please
(Terrible lie!) I'm on my hands and knees, I want so much to believe
The hulking figure in the door grabbed the tablet, and the masked man looked up as it withdrew. Then a darkness seemed to fill the room, and he sagged against the crumbling wall as the Scourge walked inside. He stared at him from behind his mask, and his head tilted.
A terrible thought came to the prisoner, a horrible idea that seemed to echo in his mind. That mask was Donzig’s prison, it was as much of a prison as his own. Donzig lifted a hand, wiping it across his mask before he flicked his hand back and forth. Then he pointed.
‘Did you see? Did you see? Did you FUCKING see?’
He surged forward, eyes wild behind that metallic mask as he forced him back against the wall. He grabbed his shoulders, pinning him there as he hissed.
‘I was the X-Crown Champion! I was the best in the XHF! I did everything, I did EVERYTHING they said I should do! I was all, all that they said I should be, yeah? I defended that belt, i handed out matches! I did it all by their rules!’
He bowed his head.
Why are you doing this to me?
Am I not living up to what I'm supposed to be?
Why am I seething with this animosity?
(Hey God!)
I think you owe me a great big apology
Terrible lie!
Terrible lie!
Terrible lie!
Terrible lie!
He looked up again, and for one terrible moment despite being this man’s victim! Despite being held in his clutches, and tormented by him? He saw the truth.
Donzig shoved him, and spoke.
‘I put the X-Crown, a prize I fought for four years! FOUR FUCKING YEARS! On the line against two of the very best in the XHF! I put it on the line in a match that did not favor me! That the odds were against me! And they mocked me, they derided me!
They made me their villain!’
Donzig looked up, and his shoulders shook before he continued.
My sweet everything
I need someone to hold on to
I need someone to hold on to
I give you everything
I need someone to hold on to
I need someone to hold on to
My sweet everything
I need someone to hold on
I need someone to hold on to
I give you everything
I need someone to hold on to
I need someone I need someone
My sweet everything
I need someone to hold on to
I need someone to hold on to
Donzig pushed him a final time, and he turned away with his head bowed. He paced forward, and the prisoner for that was what he was leaned against the wall as he watched. The shoulders of the Sourge shook again, whether with a laughter or sorrow he did not know. Then the hand snapped outward to the side, fingers twisting and curling before he spun.
‘It is all lies! ALL OF IT! This world is lies! But I see the truth! Oh, I see it! And so will you! I will make them all see the fucking lie! I will burn it all down!
ALL! OF! IT!’
He stormed from the room, and the door banged shut behind him. The prisoner dropped to the floor, alone in the darkness once more. But all he could think of was the sad haunted look in those eyes behind that mask.
i give you everything.
my sweet everything
hey God, i really don't know who i am.
in this world of piss
