My Tulpa

I suspect you ain't so sweet

as the lust I'm concealing

my skin will crawl back home to Ma

I've lost my way in my feelings

You always collect your fists

when my shadow falls upon your hands

you're just giving body heat away

but they say you're a nice enough young man

I want to see you

don't you wont to see me ?

I'm full of questions

you're full of mystery

You can touch yourself anytime

you can touch yourself anytime

so wretched - you are so fetching

stop smiling at me - treat me unpleasantly

You've got the whole world in your wardrobe

your furniture's made to injure me

my skin will crawl back home to Ma

when our souls mingle uneasily

I want to see you ...