This pic made me think of an uncharted, underground, yet-to-be honeymoon. A conceivable situation. Love lets the light—but also a slice of universe—into a long-kept cloistered mind. Is there a song as darkly sensual and hypnotic and seductive as Sneaker Pimps “Six Underground?” Maybe “Protection”, by Massive Attack, but the very title of the latter tune—despite its message of rose petal demurity— carries the sheath of stealthy insinuation. Both are dark, but one is a tad less light. Both are sonic soulgrinders. I think I’d rather be oversand, under boardwalk to Sneaker Pimps.
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