Soles in Your Face While I Brainwash Your Weak Pay Pig Mind

Eyes down, mouth shut. My perfect soles are in your face but you're nothing and unworthy to touch. I ignore you completely, like the pathetic pig you are. Then… my voice takes over. I break you, twist your thoughts. You exist to pay, to suffer, to serve. Financial slavery is your fate, and I am your God. You're already leaking, desperate to drain your wallet for me. Your mind is gone. Your money is mine. Now pay up, loser!