My socks, well... they're your fucking god, aren't they? Come on, you can't deny it. I see the way you look at them, the bottoms of my little feet. I see how you want them so bad. You want them in your mouth, don't you? You want them all over your pathetic face don't you? Yeah you do, you think you can hide these things from me? I've got loser vision. I can see right through you at all times. I know exactly what you're thinking before you do. You think someone like you could out think me???? GET REAL. Now, worship your god... right the fuck now.