Omar Rodríguez-López
My Half
Take my hand over your Father
He is away; three worlds away from me
It feels stiff 'round 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 fr two
For 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 'round my half
Half of my body is now within him
...With Him