The first time I played Disco

Elysium and heard that voice

in my ears telling me to smoke

someone else's cigarette out

the ashtray I knew I was done for.

Just moments prior I had

thought to myself, damn I wish I

could smoke that.

Fate.

I love the sexy evil man in my head.

He gets me.

He knows what I want and he knows

that there is nothing in this world

that metters more than

getting what I want.