I softly whisper to you as I smoke, casting my spell over you as you drift away, mind racing a the sight of my body, my eyes, my voice, the cigarette between my lips. You find yourself craving my smoke, and I gently push one between your lips, then light it. As you inhale each puff of smoke my hold over you strengthens. You're going to smoke every cigarette in my pack, don't worry, you'll love it.