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Dec 2020
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 *****


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
  80
   --- and grumpy thumb
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