Silence is golden, and so is your obedience. My voice is your command, and when I say 'shut up,' you'd better comply. Your incessant babble grates on My nerves, but fear not, I have the perfect gag for that annoying mouth of yours – My dirty socks. Watch as you're reduced to a silent, sock-stuffed goon, grateful for the chance to serve. Can you taste the essence of My disdain? Good, now you know your place. In the quiet, you'll find your purpose: to be nothing more than My sock bitch. So, gag on your words and My socks, and remember – your worth is defined by your ability to please Me. Now, crawl away and lick your wounds, you pathetic creature. I've got better things to do than listen to your sniveling
