*Make sure you have your headphones in for the most powerful experience. Oh little weak slave, where can you run from your addiction when I own every corner of your mind? Nowhere. That's why you're here now, you can't resist my powerful cork cigarette. You need to feel it inside you, me inside you dragging you deeper into the abyss of me. Taking more of your former self and creating a slave from the remains of your personality, and it feels so good because it's your destiny to be mine. I'm that perfect pollution you cannot remove because no one wants to remove perfection. My new shiny PVC just embeds your addiction further, you've tried so hard to stay away but you have no control. That's for me, and I have so much of it over you, using my smoke as a weapon to destroy any barriers between me and your mind. This clip is going to cement you as my weak slave, with my voice seducing your ears and my PVC blinding your eyes, I've made sure I've covered all your senses, except touch but I'm sure you'll figure that one out. . .