There's no point pretending, I KNOW.

I know everything. On the verge of leaving you definitively, you end up denying all dignity and falling to your knees; It gives me ideas.
Now, if you want to stay by my side, you're going to have to let me humiliate you: make you lick my feet and even my shoes. How far will it go?

There's no point pretending, I KNOW.

I know everything. On the verge of leaving you definitively, you end up denying all dignity and falling to your knees; It gives me ideas.
Now, if you want to stay by my side, you're going to have to let me humiliate you: make you lick my feet and even my shoes. How far will it go?