Tsarina Baltic - Surrender to my Soles

You are stunned you're even in this situation, blessing every second you're here, but no this is no dream, you're here, really...
Pay attention loser, this may be your ONLY chance to trully give in. It's never been so utterly obvious that you want my feet, your eyes beg for them, you turn weaker each time you see a glimpse you're nothing but a thirsty peasant and now, I know it's time we take it a step further, Peons need to surrender and submit to my utterly perfect feet, because guess who's a drooling loser? You are! You're inches away from my feet, they float in front of you so perfectly, stunning you, turning you weaker & deeper into true devotion, all you can do is try and keep up with my instructions completely surrendering to me, bit by bit, I tease you so effortlesly with my delicious soles.