Diabolical she was her tentacles penetrated your mind her touch was poison her wishes confounding she morphed herself into many forms her beauty could be astounding
She had me in her sights I was pulled into her there was no escape her grip was like a vice and I with no control fell for all her lies
She blinded me with her ink her tormenting when she turned pink she smothered me and tricked me this outlandish creature she was the octopus witch if a sea dog I would be I'd call it a *****