For me, drinking my coffee and smoking a cigarette is a ceremony every morning. Do you want to share it with me? I know you would love it, I know. Being able to be on your knees, next to me, and savor my sweet feet, with their blue painted nails, while I enjoy the pleasure of having you prostrate before me. Give me fire, what are you waiting for? I don't like to wait stupid! You are going to be my human ashtray, all the smoke that comes out of me, you will receive it on your face, I want you to breathe it in. You are an object to me, you will eat the filter of the cigarette, so you will ple... Show more