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Smoke fills the body and forms an artificial friendship
The mind fooled with the addictions persuasive ways
A thought flies through the brain like a razor blade
Blood slowly fills the head
A death that is to come
The assassin hidden in a paper and deep within the tobacco
Its method of murder
When it hits us its too late
The weight of years of the addiction
Its true identity comes through the smoke witch has concealed it for years
An assassin hidden
Slowly acting against us
The counterfeit ...