smoking objective

Light the cigarettes, on fire

As I see you bum a smoke,

The air seems to start covering itself,

Feeling like it has sin as the cloud of smoke appears,

Every time you put a cigarette in your mouth,

I wish to be the disgusting thing between you lips,

God you kill me you know, I am starting to get

Jealous of a stupid cigarette, making me want to

Commit crimes and sins to be kiss as you hold the

Cigarette between your fingers, following the

Smoking objective I see.

As you keeping on lighting one after one,

Bringing them to your mouth, makes

My mind do wanders, that it should be me

Place on your lips and not those cigarettes.

I wish to be craved as you intake you choice of death,

I wish to be your addition instead of those sinners,

I would go to hell, and sin so much,

If one day I could be held between your lips,

Instead of those cigarettes.