If you're going to hate me for what I write,
you're going to hate me sooner or later anyway.

The night is young and so am I
Sometimes the prettiest things must die.
Survival of the fittest and I'm ready to breed.
Its in me and I can not deny that fact.

I smell nothing.  
I taste nothing.
Its due to the smokes.

And that's nothing to you.
Aye aye captain.