Smoking Signals

I will use you as my private ash-pot today. Kneel before my boots and look up to me while I smoke my cigarette appreciatively. Open your abominable mouth and inhale all the smoke I breath you in your stupid face. Open your puss so I could ash in it cozily. You have to chew and guzzle all the filth I give you: ash, rest of tobacco, filter you have to swallow all of it.