A Controlling Force

[Ann]

A CONTROLLING FORCE
By J. Goodman

I've killed before
You know I'll kill again.
You played with me
I made you think you could win.
I've embedded myself
far into your you.
Remembering how
You gorged on me too.
Feeling like a movie star
Such a gay affair.
As you watched my dance
Making castles in the air.
Oh but what I've taken
The people I've slain.
I count up my riches
And laugh at your pain.
I got your mother
I may get your child.
You all start out thinking
That I'm friendly but wild.
And now I will take you
Real fast or maybe slow.
I have you completely.
I summon you low.
Unto me come now.
You owe me a debt.
You'll remember me my love
Light just one more cigarette.

[Don]

I can give you a summed up version of this:

(Apologies for the crassness.)

Every hour you must come and lick my boot.

Remember that each crave is a call to lick my boot.

I would think that after some time, you wouldn't want to obey my call--Even when licking my boot would make you feel better.

_{Oooh....look at THAT spot on my boot!
I think I may have stepped in something.}