You take the cigarette to your lips because I told you to, because you belong to me. With every drag, your mind becomes more clouded, your thoughts more twisted in my web of control. Do you want release? Do you want pleasure? Only I decide when and if you get it. As you inhale, your body obeys, and I whisper in your ear, driving you deeper into submission. You'll crave my voice as much as you crave the smoke... and you'll never escape