Perversion spreads its Tentacles

Vague but haunting Vision plagues me.

Rises fore me, as It deems,

Dominates, monopolizing

All of me, hellbent, It seems.

To cede vulnerability,

Low accord I now partake.

For none can know the consequence

Were an error I to make.

Something horror-struck is out there

Just beyond the ken of sight.

I fear It will overtake me,

Wrapped in tentacles too tight.