Testo Octopus

The octopus is back
Wrapped his eight arms around my neck
And held me tighter than a Chinese finger trap
His eyes are wavy green
I peered inside the slime and seen
That there was nothing but a sinking water ship
And it will not swim anymore
For the daisies won't grow upon the shore
Cherry bright (?)
Blood always expiring
Until you do it all again
Christmas was inspired by you

The octopus has snapped
I've gone, I've left, I won't come back
I could not find the love that I needed to have
His eyes have disappeared
From the beginning, I had feared
Gambling with this mess would be disastrous
Now it (?) is complete
For the days are sour and I won't look so sweet