I’m not trying to steal your soul, but I will drain your financial lifeline I am a siren of sorts, calling you home to suck the savings out of you, a succubus if you will. You can’t get me out of your mind, my voice, like honey in your ears, echoing through your dreams, calling you back again and again to lay tributes before me, to drain your accounts dry, to give up all your holdings & your home equity, to empty your retirement accounts, your brokerage accounts … every stock, every bond, sold in surrender to me, cash transferred as the ultimate exchange of power… until I’ve drained you dry!