Marlboro

Coniferous addiction

And when you wake up
With blazing lungs
Sputtering and spewing
Clutching your chest
The taste of cigarettes on your tongue
It's because
You chain-smoked the pack
Last night
Out under a canopy of pine
That protected me more than
You ever did
And the wondering begins
How do you have me in your
Satan's clutch
When I'm the one
Darker than the Devil