Marvel at my genetics- I will tower over all of you with my extreme height- crush you with strength  and you will marvel at my 9” meat- something you will never touch. 

I was born to make you feel small and insignificant- you will honor and obey all my commands. You were born to serve  

You are weak- you will always be so. You deserve nothing- you are a slave. You need not telling for you already know this. 

You dream of being crushed- you yearn to be a man’s toilet- you are weak

You mouth is for cleaning, your body is for destruction- you have no power- you have no control. 

You chase us- but we pity you- you are worthless

Pig

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