Worship My Feet Loser Look at me beta My perfect feet my commanding voice and the sight of me in these tight sweaty Lululemon workout clothes are turning your weak pathetic mind into mush You can t think You can t resist You can only obey As you admire my flawless feet I ll guide your worthless little hands and your tiny pathetic dicklet with the perfect instructions Every word I speak takes you deeper deeper into worship deeper into submission deeper into the pitiful existence you were born to embrace But let me be clear l0ser You don t deserve release You don t deserve anything but denial and humiliation Every second you spend under my control reminds you of your place beneath me serving worshiping aching for something you ll never get