“It’s a dog eat dog world out there.”

“Man kill man.”

“From the moment I came out the womb I was made all too fuckin’ aware of just what it took to survive in this hell hole. If you ain’t willin’ to bury your blade in someone else’s back, then it means you ain’t willin’ to do what you gotta to do to survive.”

“And me? I’m a fuckin’ survivor.”

“I don’t go around sniffin’ asses and makin’ friends.”

“And my bark? It sure as shit ain’t nothin’ compared to my bite.”

“Because if it means that I live another day? That I get my fill? Then I’ll sink my teeth into any mother fucker who gets in my way. Rippin’, tearin’, snarlin’ until I feel that blood drip down my jaw and the bastard between my teeth stops movin’.”

“That’s just the way the world works.”

“And I think it’s about time someone sat down and taught you that lesson first hand, Destructo Bitch.”

“Because you could never do what I do, could you? You look at this fucked up place we live and you think that you’re the exception to the rule.”

“That if you’re determined enough, driven enough, that you can take the whole system down with all that rage smolderin’ in your chest.”

“But you fuckin’ can’t.”

“See, you’re just a fuckin’ puppy in a big dog’s world. From day one you’d been taken care of by your big, burned, ugly ass dad. He tried to shield you from the truth, tried to make sure his poor lil pup was safe, sound.”

“Til a dog bigger than him euthanized him.”

“And now? You’re just an angry little runt of the litter barkin’ up a storm. You think that with all the hated, all the threats, that anyone here is scared of you?”

“Some people might believe it, but I know better.”

“All you are is a big bad bark backed by baby teeth. You’re a failure because you don’t got the balls to do what it takes to survive.”

“Deep down, you know that if you were in my shoes? You wouldn’t be able to pounce. Foley could present his neck to you, a shot at your wildest dreams… And you would hesitate.”

“Because you ain’t got what it takes to survive.”

“But we both know I do.”

“When you step between those ropes into my kennel, I want you to know exactly what’s ganna happen.”

“You’re ganna puff out your chest and give me your biggest, baddest bark. Just yowl at me with anger, with hatred.”

“And me?”

“I’m ganna dig my god damn teeth into your pathetic lil neck and whip you around til I hear that neck snap.”

“Arcadia’s wannabe ain’t goin’ out with a bang, you’re goin’ out with a whimper.”

“Because to me? It ain’t personal. It’s survival.”

“It’s the natural order.”

“The biggest dog eats, he takes what he wants.”

“And everyone else?”

“Eventually, they all get downed by the clown.”