Warhammer 40k. Because I want it!

Take off his helmet I want to see his face Just look at him—what a specimen From distant worlds, goods have been delivered to us O, proud monkai, in the blaze of armor Let's see how quickly you howl, soldier How huge you are—almost a giant You thunder with ceramite like a walking battering ram A blow to the knee—a short click And there you are, like carrion, lying at my feet You will do whatever I want Want to run? I'll strangle you Want to scream? I'll teach you Why? Because I want it so Yes, you will do whatever I want I will scar your fear on your skin I will trample your pathos and pride into dust Why? Because I want it so. I have the right to decide whether you will live or die. To give you a quick end or to torment you for a hundred years. If I want, you will become a living altar. If I want, I will burn you with white fire. Bow down, angel, forget your rank. Your brothers are not here, you are alone. Kiss my feet—acknowledge my power. I will give you the right to perish in torment. Did you think you were a warrior? Did you think you were proud? But this is not war, and valor is not honored. You are fit only for us—me and my sisters. To serve and please with every breath you take. You are simply a resource for fun and entertainment. Your groan for the arena is joyful laughter for us. Why are you so quiet? Where is your righteous roar? I see you've quickly grown accustomed to the shackles. You're just a toy, like a million others. A mere trophy, destined only for a pen. I'll play until I get bored. Until I knock the will and arrogance out of you. And if you break, I'll throw you in the ditch. We have plenty of such fools here. You'll do whatever I want. Want to run away? I'll strangle you. Want to scream? I'll teach you. Why? Because I want to. "Take him to my chambers. Now he's my new toy."