Warpaint - Baby (by milenamalena)
Who doesn’t like a good cry every now and then?
'Your first encounter with the ones who make you,
Feel a chance to taste their disease.
Invite you in to lick their skin press open,
And to feel all is real.
Your senses low, your pleasures grow,
White hands sew up the deed.
Another limb to lift your skin, press open.
And to dream it was real.
Lick your wounds and come inside’
M. Deadly Photography
Phantogram - Mouthful Of Diamonds (by barsukrecords)