the cigarette blends perfectly with my lips, the red lipstick leaves marks on the filter. you can hear the cigarette burning, you can hear how I inhale every smoke with lust. isnt that u are wishing to smoke a cigarette with me:

the cigarette blends perfectly with my lips, the red lipstick leaves marks on the filter. you can hear the cigarette burning, you can hear how I inhale every smoke with lust. isnt that u are wishing to smoke a cigarette with me: