Cancerstick

first.

I am your best dream. I am your worst nightmare. You keep holding me between your warm fingers. Every once in a while you attach your lips to my butt. You burn my head right off.

You can't live without me. You don't want to, either. You find me sexy. You find yourself sexy when you're having me around. You are sexy with me around.

But if you do want to get rid of me, it would be a hell of a long journey. You'll be needing patches or pills. I'm so amazing, aren't I?

I've got people under my spell. People depending on me. And it feels so fucking great. Some people that dislike me, call me a cancerstick. But they haven't tasted me yet. They don't know how great I am.

I can do so much more. I can turn an entire group of people around. And I fucking love it. Once your finger touches me, you can't turn back. Not ever.

And I'm not warning you; because I love what I can do to you.