My Half - Le Butcherettes, John Frusciante

Take my hand over your Father

He is away;

three worlds away from me, from me, from me

It feels stiff around my half

Half of my body is now within him

The hurl won’t leave because of Daddy

Dead smell surrounds us, surrounds my lover

Disappearing all of your beauty

It’s in a stone, it’s now a song for two, for two, for one

Now two for one, now two for one

Take my hand over your father

He is away;

three worlds away from me, from me, from me, from me

It feels stiff around my half

Half of my body is now within him

…with him…