You're always so busy. And yet I know how much you crave to come back to spend time with me. You spend your busy time dreaming of my lips. You think about kissing my lips all the time. You desire to feel them. Well, here is your chance. I get closer and closer, and give you a 1st kiss. Somehow you feel light-headed.. but don't worry about it. Maybe you're really only a bit flustered by my presence and the effect it has on you. Until I give you one more kiss, and not only your body feels strange, you also grow incredibly addicted to them, wanting more despite you, clearly not feeling so well. Little did you know my lips are coated by an addictive poison. But don't worry about it. Even if you'd understood sooner you really wouldn't have had any real choice. No matter how poisonous or dangerous, you're too addicted to me to ignore your urge. In any case, it's too late for you. This will be your end. Why did I do it? For your money of course.
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