My Imaginary friend is scaring me
He tells me I'd better be a good little girl
My imaginary friend is always watching me
And so there's nowhere to hide in this small world~
Sometimes at night he caresses me
Whispering softly in my ear
And other nights he touches me violently
Until my screaming is all he'll hear~
I'm pretty sure that he's secretely in love with me
And I think he knows I love him too
And those times he pulls my shirt up for all to see
I think I see love in his eyes, don't you?~
He'll kill me if I touch another guy
Hit me if I talk about us
I'm much to scared to even ask him why
So I don't know why he's making such a fuss~
He comes to me when I'm asleep
He enters into all my dreams
He knives cut into me so deep
Down his arms, my blood runs in streams
I'm screaming for him
I'm calling in the night
I don't know where he went
Or what we did last night
I hope that he's okay
And I hope he'll do that again..
....He's my imaginary friend...