Leading you down the path of temptation is effortless for this Goddess, my control is in the atmosphere as soon as I light my cork cigarette and you can't even breathe without taking me in. Pretending to be something you're not is more damaging for you then any cigarette could be. You're a weak S L A V E with a heavy smoking fetish, you need to give in and accept your place beneath me. The way I smoke is more addictive then the nicotine inside the actual cigarette, this is why my presence is occupying such a large space inside your mind. Thinking of anything but me, is impossible- the seeds that I keep watering sprouted long ago and they've created a perfect fog that is clouding every decision you make.