You can't help but whimper, beg, and plead for My attention, knowing deep down that you exist solely to worship at My feet. As you grovel, I revel in your pathetic display, knowing My power over you is absolute. You ache for the slightest hint of approval, while I enjoy every moment of your suffering. You know your place is beneath Me, and as you beg for mercy, I remind you just how insignificant you truly are.