Look, slave, at these feet that command your destiny. You must know that your existence depends on my whim. Every touch of this beauty is a privilege you have no right to expect. You are but a pitiful shadow compared to me, and your place is on your knees, accepting a greatness you can never achieve. Understanding your position begins with learning to serve and honor me. Your life depends on how you treat my feet.

Look, slave, at these feet that command your destiny. You must know that your existence depends on my whim. Every touch of this beauty is a privilege you have no right to expect. You are but a pitiful shadow compared to me, and your place is on your knees, accepting a greatness you can never achieve. Understanding your position begins with learning to serve and honor me. Your life depends on how you treat my feet.