Even if you can't yet admit it, you are in fact already a Smokey slave and that feeling is only going to become deeper ingrained within you with every clip of mine you buy. Everytime you see me you are reminded who is in control, you feel the power that I possess, that I take. Resistance isn't something you have, there is none against me, I can enter your mind as and when I please. You're only falling deeper and deeper as your eyes digest the visual perfection in front of you, my shiny nails and beautiful hands holding a cork cigarette drives you crazy, makes you so obedient to me. But remember I choose whom I play with. . .