I Ensnare You in Smoke and Bind You to My Unyielding Power

vahan tum, meri aankhon ke niche kanp rahe hain, us sigret ko aese pareshan pratyasha ke sath pakar rahe hain.

aap men se har ek hissa, har sans aap lete hain, mera hai.

aur har draig ke sath, aap gahri us lat men phns jate hain jo aapko mujh se bandhti hai.

vah sigret sirph nikotin ki chhari nahin hai.

yah vah dhaga hai jo aapko meri ichchha se jorta hai, dhire-dhire jalne vala phyooj jo aapke aprihary aatmasamarpan ki or le jata hai.