"You cannot trust me," said the cigarette,
"I am known to hit and run.
I am the master of seduction,
My victims quivering with fun.
A momentary pleasure have I to give,
Just as a cup of coffee would do.
Society just gave me a rawer appeal,
Step back now, would you?
Do not fall in love with me,
I am known not to spare.
Dream. Live a life free of me,
Or come join me if you dare."
"I am known to hit and run.
I am the master of seduction,
My victims quivering with fun.
A momentary pleasure have I to give,
Just as a cup of coffee would do.
Society just gave me a rawer appeal,
Step back now, would you?
Do not fall in love with me,
I am known not to spare.
Dream. Live a life free of me,
Or come join me if you dare."
Awe'effing'some.
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