I choose who I pollute, my smoke chooses who it wraps up in its delicious toxicity, you can't stop me. Especially when you're.here because you chose to be, but now you're addicted, so weak for the smoke that I exhale. My venom fills the air and takes everything in its path, poisoning all the boys along the way. You know you shouldn't want this so much, but you do and you can't neglect what your mind is telling you. I only live inside your mind because you gave me access, and one small crack is alll it takes for my smoke to seep in and make you into who I want you to be. My slave.