I know you can't get enough of my perfect princess toes. I also know you don't deserve to even be in the same room with me, let alone SPEAK to me, so I made you sit on the floor in silence, precisely where you belong. Watch me slowly drag the nail polish brush across each sweet tootsie, thinking about how you wish you could cradle them in your trembling hands. I can see how uncomfortable you're getting so I decide to push you even further by pressing me sweet soles right up against your face. Stay quiet and stay in your place, worm.