October 2011
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“The way her body existed only where he touched her. The rest of her was smoke.”
– Arundhati Roy (via talisman)
Bratty baby Girl tumblr
http://creepycrawliebabygirl.tumblr.com/
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“The feet are on fire from the scent of blood needles piercing the secret places. The form body is on fire it replicates the furnace in all directions empowering the light touch of existence. Then winking out with a kiss orgasmic into invisible lands of indestructible presence. “ - Wooden Doll by Scott Ferry, excerpt from Demoness Magick
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“I’m a fountain of blood. In the shape of a girl.”
– Björk
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