You’re going to sit there, puppy dog eyed, and inhale all of the smoke I give you from my lungs. I want you to savor all of it. I bet you’re so enamored by me that you will do or be anything I want you to be, including a human ashtray. You’ll do it with a smile on your face simply to make me happy. Swallowing ash might have never sounded appealing to you before, but I think you know by now that I can make you crave things you’ve never thought possible. Inhale my smoke and sink deeper and deeper for me.
