Title: Tables Ladders, and Chairs

08-24-2009, 04:41 PM

Hey been a long time since I posted on here,
I have written a song/poem call it what you will.
would love to hear your feedback on this

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It's never about the pain
It's always about fame,
something you don't know
every night I think of tomorrow
how I'm going to cope with it afterwords
the pain, tears, and blood. All for fun

Never deserve respect, from the fans
that come to watch it happen, the sound
of tables breaking, ladders crashing, and
chairs slamming. It's all here and it's all
for you, The risks that they take every night
just to prove a point, every day I'm watching
you die, is it really worth it..

Cracking up inside, stepping into
that ring with my body on the line
not known what's going to happen
I wish I could see how this is going
to turn out, the result is all I care about.

After it all, it's time to pack my bags
known that I'm alive, I am able to walk
again, perform tomorrow, and then the next
until the day comes I can finally have rest.

This is tables, ladders, and chairs
saying those words, makes me shake
with fear, because I know that my end
is almost near, each time I enter a match
with these type of stipulations, hearing the fans
chant those words "TLC, TLC, TLC". They are having fun
watching us splatter in half, talbes breaking
body's flying everywhere, it's just insane
Now step in my boots. and feel our pain.......

**CSL** · 08-24-2009, 04:46 PM

BOMB BOMB BOMB BA BA BA BA BA BOMB BA BA BOMB
BOMB BOMB BOMB BA BA BA BA BA BOMB....BOMB BOMB BOMB

There used to be a lack of champions in the WWE.
You became the man inside of meee
BOMBSSSS began and that held people down for three.

But did you know,
That when you go
My eyes become wet and
The hero you are can be seen

BATISTTAAAAA
I have watched you give a bomb to Booker T.
OOOHHHH,
The more I watch of you,
The greater it feels, yeah.
And now that your BOMB is the champ.
All is right with the WWE.

NOW THAT YOUR BOOMMMMMBB is the champ
A happy man you have made out of meeeee

**The Jayman** · 08-24-2009, 04:48 PM

**Anybody Thrilla** · 08-24-2009, 04:53 PM

I am absolutely speechless.

**Anybody Thrilla** · 08-24-2009, 04:54 PM

I think I'm going to write a poem about a Bra and Panties match in a bit here.

08-24-2009, 05:29 PM

haha, well thanks I guess :P...

I was bored at the time like

08-25-2009, 01:04 AM

MrSpikeLee is a fag
His poem made me wanna gag
Took time away from World of Warcraft
To make this poem that he did draft
Now scurry back to mom's basement
And use the excuse "it's cause she doesn't charge me rent"
Back to foodstamps and government cheese
With your sister the cocktease.

**NoRoolz** · 08-25-2009, 12:33 PM

Harsh Gertner.

How old are you Spike my friend?

08-24-2009, 04:41 PM	#1
MrSpikeLee Guest Posts: n/a	Title: Tables Ladders, and Chairs Hey been a long time since I posted on here, I have written a song/poem call it what you will. would love to hear your feedback on this . ------------------------------------------------------------------------- It's never about the pain It's always about fame, something you don't know every night I think of tomorrow how I'm going to cope with it afterwords the pain, tears, and blood. All for fun Never deserve respect, from the fans that come to watch it happen, the sound of tables breaking, ladders crashing, and chairs slamming. It's all here and it's all for you, The risks that they take every night just to prove a point, every day I'm watching you die, is it really worth it.. Cracking up inside, stepping into that ring with my body on the line not known what's going to happen I wish I could see how this is going to turn out, the result is all I care about. After it all, it's time to pack my bags known that I'm alive, I am able to walk again, perform tomorrow, and then the next until the day comes I can finally have rest. This is tables, ladders, and chairs saying those words, makes me shake with fear, because I know that my end is almost near, each time I enter a match with these type of stipulations, hearing the fans chant those words "TLC, TLC, TLC". They are having fun watching us splatter in half, talbes breaking body's flying everywhere, it's just insane Now step in my boots. and feel our pain.......

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08-24-2009, 04:46 PM	#2
CSL Over Like Rover Posts: 38,444	BOMB BOMB BOMB BA BA BA BA BA BOMB BA BA BOMB BOMB BOMB BOMB BA BA BA BA BA BOMB....BOMB BOMB BOMB There used to be a lack of champions in the WWE. You became the man inside of meee BOMBSSSS began and that held people down for three. But did you know, That when you go My eyes become wet and The hero you are can be seen BATISTTAAAAA I have watched you give a bomb to Booker T. OOOHHHH, The more I watch of you, The greater it feels, yeah. And now that your BOMB is the champ. All is right with the WWE. NOW THAT YOUR BOOMMMMMBB is the champ A happy man you have made out of meeeee

08-24-2009, 04:48 PM	#3
The Jayman Southern Hospitality Posts: 9,437

08-24-2009, 04:53 PM	#4
Anybody Thrilla Cranky Kong Posts: 78,671	I am absolutely speechless.

08-24-2009, 04:54 PM	#5
Anybody Thrilla Cranky Kong Posts: 78,671	I think I'm going to write a poem about a Bra and Panties match in a bit here.

08-24-2009, 05:29 PM	#6
MrSpikeLee Guest Posts: n/a	haha, well thanks I guess :P... I was bored at the time like

08-25-2009, 01:04 AM	#7
Gertner Guest Posts: n/a	MrSpikeLee is a fag His poem made me wanna gag Took time away from World of Warcraft To make this poem that he did draft Now scurry back to mom's basement And use the excuse "it's cause she doesn't charge me rent" Back to foodstamps and government cheese With your sister the cocktease.

08-25-2009, 12:33 PM	#8
NoRoolz dave ain't here? Posts: 2,709	Harsh Gertner. How old are you Spike my friend?