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yet so whole.

I reach out for your breasts,
but they are rock-worn by our passing.
You gasp at my coldness,
but it is the black crow that I see rising

I saw you there
with your black boyish hair
you were told it would save on water in the war
but it was to avoid the stares of curious boys
You didn't

life my heart 
Bleeding endlessly 
Say you won't quit
I am going down
My life 
One heart bleeding endlessly

Try to look back
You're so burned by time
No

falls from my eyes
    I look back upon my life,
    In black and white and gray
    
As the sun sets, and the moon begins to rise.
    I look to the west

dissin', got me clutching on my strap again
Please don't get me suitin' up in all black again
All types of "free me"s, I'm in high demand
These boys

graced by Nikes of black and green
And headstrong boys in chinos barely grasp what that could mean
And they lie
Then men that wrung us dry
The boys who

dwa trzy jak Black Star
Nie mów mi przestań Wiedziałem że tak będzie jak Molesta

Oldschool'owy jak Kangol numer jeden jak Mambo
Działam solo jak Rambo

You'll break

Merciless in full form
A sacrilege conceived in robed black
Impossible to rip apart from it
Listen close
Hear it calling for you

appear in the sky:
May my spirit be embraced by the glory

Loud the roar of the ocean below
Overlaying the sound of a solemn prayer.
Sent the raven towards

are you frontin'?

Ayy, SRT with the black paint on it
.762, they gon' whip through, it's Donny
My bitch hella bad, I tame her like McLovin

look?
Hit him with a left and then I shot him with the right hook
I'm with Louie 'round Stockton, right by Cook
Fed up 'cause niggas really jeffin', I

Vivrò la tua mesta pietà
Tengo solo il meglio di te
Quelle notti a Malaga
Quei pochi momenti by night
Grappa, legno, caipirinha
Sopra il tuo

on the wall
The universe brought me to tears My mind was far too fond
Of the unknown
Little black lines
 
 Each crack in the design
I've been to the astral

(Nathaniel London)

Yeah, middle of the summer, takin' selfies by the pool
Fresh up out the Chanel store, she feelin' brand new
I'ma fuck you

there will always be believers
Like ink beneath my skin, still the beast is feeding
I paid my dues by crushing my bones and tearing up my heart
To conquer

on fire
Their feet was off the ground
Sorceresses tripping round the funeral pyre
In a state of nature black magic spellbound
Through the mist, she sent me

A night as black as Death
An iced hand closes my eyes
As the frost surrounds me into its obscure shroud
Nightfrost

No moon over me this night
Only the dark

So here it is, the ending
The one that neither of us ever thought was coming
The black letter day when we're finally, irrevocably done
And I am

Strangers lying side by side
You come over time to time
Hello and then goodbye

Will you stay with me tonight?
It’s a long way back to Morningside

THE DEAR COMPANION
Source: “80 Appalachian Folk Songs” collected by Cecil Sharp and Maud Karpeles

Once I had a dear companion
Indeed I thought his

of absence for leaving me absent
Adamant about trafficking my soul to the masses
Or maybe trade my spirit for molasses
See this is the story of a young Black

THE CARNIVAL SONG 
by David Williams  1982 
In the big field the colored lights hung from a pole and we'd work for the rides, free games and fools

regolare

Te suona gangsta shit da Drive By in South Central
Ogni barra te sventra, ogni rima 'na centra
Noyz è quel tipo di merda che t'ascolti quando

roter Urus ist der Drive-by-Wagen
Sie verteilen Ansagen, solang' sie Wi-Fi haben (heh)
Nach dem Yayoziehen lassen sie sich tätowieren
Diss mich und ich