Bratty Miss Kane - Renounce God For My Soles

You have worshiped my soles since the day you first saw them. You fall to your pathetic knees and beg to worship them. This kind of perfect is heavenly and you would do anything for the chance to get you close to them. I let you pleasure yourself as you stare at them. You just grow weaker and weaker for me. Give in to me and renounce god right here, right now. Let these soles control your soul.