I've created a need that runs so deep inside your psyche, it's consuming you- eating you alive. You're addicted to me, to MY smoke, finding yourself constantly thinking of me every single day. Although you might not understand all the feelings I'm conjuring up in you, rest assured I'm using them all to my advantage to control you more and more. At this point I don't need much to weaken you any further, that's why I'm wearing a vest, and even covering my hands so you can't see my beautiful fingers holding the cork cigarette. My power isn't restricted to showing off my body, don't you just fe... Show more