"Michael Graves, you say you need a job, I'll give you a fucking job and that is jobbing to me, you piece of shit"

" Lying through your teeth to stay where you are, I'll bust every one of those teeth out, you child-loving Mother Fucker, I'll bust that mouth so hard, someone will finally have an uglier smile than me"

" I might smell like shit but at least I don't represent it, all you are is god-damn waste. A waste of skin, a waste of oxygen, a waste of sperm, and a waste of my time. As my grandmother said, better on the floor than in a whore. Your daddy obviously didn't follow this instructions, huh you masked pervert?"

" That mask that you wear hides everything but I know who you are, never loved, never accepted, you feel like you were never given a fair chance. I know you are because you're like me. The difference is I regret it and try to change for the better, you relish in it and target those who don't deserve it. You take that pain and try to throw it onto others, others that include children. You choose the wrong targets but right now you and that belt are my target, you motherfucking, child fucking, deserve to get your dick cut off, son of a bitch!"

Obsidian uppercut Graves onto the floor, grabs him by the hair and jumps onto his face like a reverse curb stomp. "You can sleep on the pavement tonight bitch"

Obsidian gets on top of graves and goes for the pin.