I just realized the song should go like this.
Kiss me like I'm the filter on the other end
Light me up like I'm a cigerette
Inhale me like its your last breath
Then flick me like I'm your nicotine pet
I wanna stain your Walls
Stalk down your front halls
Don't lie to me I can see
the ash on your finger tips
I can smell the scent coming from your dress
Don't get to close or it'll be obvious
Your eyes twitch to the side so subtly
I can't decide if I'm pleased
Or justified to a degree to be dissaspointed in thee
I wanna fill your ash tray to the top
Then watch you open up another box
Cause you really can't just stop