A living hell. That's what your body was. And it was soon going to get even worse.
You felt your tentacles begin to move on their own, as if they wanted to go BACK to the toxic sludge. You try to fight back, but your heads screetch and roar back at you, as your body begins to take a life of it's own—it yearning to grow MORE.
The tentacles "walk" back to the sludge and slather it all over your body, as your side heads begin to drink up. Soon all of the suction cups (just like the ones in your arm) have grown into mouths, sucking up the sludge alongside your heads. You roar in retaliation, but it was too late. You felt multiple bumps all around the body, but the most promenant one were these four bumps on your shoulders, as they grow into four more disgusting heads, still standing tall at 200 feet. This was your life now. Your life as a horrific monster.