Ruina stóp

That great wall between you and me, are my feet, in your face. They will always remind you where you belong, under its shadow, it is the only safe place there is for a loser like you. My feet are your cage of chastity, it is the entrance pendulum to the trance, it is your safe word, it is the key to your downfall, and the reason why you love to feel ruined. Yes, my feet are the owners of your purse, and like the good servant that you are, you will bow and you will deliver to my feet, all the sweat of your brow. No matter where you run, no matter where you hide, my feet are big enough to find you and drain every penny from you. What will you do about it bitch? That's right, nothing, because you love it..