You will be an unknown world Breath Control
I have been sitting on your face many times
It will be a different feeling from face-mounted or human chair
It may be painful
But I will decide whether it is bitter or not
There is no intention in you
You are my pleasure
While being puzzled by the first feeling
In front of me you are the same as a Paprof dog
I just feel my presence in front of my eyes
Switch on soon
Your face expands and shrinks with every breath
The rubber mask sticks to your face
Suffering
Breathe in and out
If you look at such a figure
I want to be more mean
My feet on your knees
You should not be worried if the heel is stuck
Even if you were closed with a full rubber mask
You can feel me
I will give more pain to the rewards
I just listen to the sound of lighting up a cigarette
I understand
Cigarette blame
But this time I will only bully your face
I smoke cigarette smoke
I will spout a lot into the small open hole
What you breathe in your field of vision
Wrapped in my stuff
Even if you don't smoke, the first time you can taste a cigarette will be given to me.
You are until I finish smoking
I can not inhale normal air
There is more joy than suffering
What you inhale
I breathe out and smoke
What good things you can spit out
There is nothing
