Put em up

Who gave you the right to choose another person’s lover ?

Boys will be boys,
who like boys,
who dress like girls,
and that’s alright.

We’re hangin’ with the boys that look like girls tonight.

Girls will be girls,
who like girls,
who dress like boys,
and start up fights.

We’re hangin’ with the girls that look like boys alright.

lyrics by Priory

Slow sadism and little moans

Attrition by Four Chambers

Slow sadism and little moans, the title says everything I love about this piece—such a deliberate and measured undoing. A feeding off the subtle and elegant pain. And the sounds, the little sounds of suffering … and releasing.