You have been watching me smoke for some time now. Temptation spoke louder and so you did try a few cigarettes here and there; eventually, you did become an addict for me - because you know what turns me on, you know what I want from you. And today I want you on your knees, inhaling my toxic, poisonous smoke while you, yourself, smoke and stroke for me. Think you can handle holding in the smoke deep inside your lungs until I finally tell you to exhale? When we are done, your lungs will be as black and full of tar as mine x