You're not worthy to look upon my face or my body, you're not even really worthy of my boots, but I'm kind sometimes, don't say I never give you anything.. Think of it as charity.

Put out your hands, show me how unworthy you a really are, worship my boots and sit still as I walk across your delicate fingers, I wonder if they can take my weight?

You're not worthy to look upon my face or my body, you're not even really worthy of my boots, but I'm kind sometimes, don't say I never give you anything.. Think of it as charity.

Put out your hands, show me how unworthy you a really are, worship my boots and sit still as I walk across your delicate fingers, I wonder if they can take my weight?