Androdamia continues to parade the conquered men naked through the streets as they chant - Her foot felt so heavy upon my chest, as I realize that I was her conquest. If she would spare my life this day, I swore to her that I would obey. She shoved her foot in my face, in order to put me in my place. She told me I was a Chauvinist prick, she commanded me her foot to lick. The ball of her foot rested on my chin, our clash of wills I could not win. The chant continues for about ten more stanzas.