Search results for 'Black Grief and Soul Therapy'

on my heart, my first tough decision
In the shadows, clingin' to my soul as my only critic
Where's my faith? Told you I was Christian, but just not

alive
Got niggas on the block screaming homicide
Watching for Impalas when they slide
Soul black and blue, fuck them Blue & Whites
Mind nod out when I

anchored at my shores on a lake full of terror and hurt
Dammed up behind the windows of my soul
No figment in my imagination
I want to be whole
Black bodies

shown. Forged by your fire his soul will be whole.

I've caused s such pain and grief my heart now filled with guilt
But with redemption in my grasp I'll

These times bars it's like we trapped and confined
6 ft we are not Groot trapped in the vine
Can we open up like therapy and operate the way that we

to see
So many nights I cried in my sleep
It took me awhile, now I'm back on my feet, time heals wounds, mine so deep 
My therapy, bless over beats 
Soul

My fate
I write...
For release
For relief
For ME
For therapy
For grief
For you
For he
For she
For us 
For we
For peace

Back against the wall
But I

I thought long enough
Seen the error of my ways
Broke down my own mindset just to fit in some faith
And I am not alone
Not a lost soul you know

heart is black
Because when I love
I love everything
And everything that I love
I love to death
Life is a therapy session
Dealing with pain and obsession

mental health
I know it’s not as black and white as that
But I’ll cling onto the hope that we can take ourselves back again

I wish you’d carry me
Gently

know it’s not as black and white as that
But I’ll cling onto the hope that we can take ourselves back

I, I wish you’d carry me
Gently far away from my

little pitch black soul
Edge of the city, still smoking on backroads
This that, ink bleed out your eyes
The article on your phone
Inspector Clouseau,

breathe
Can't breathe
Your knee on my throat
Knee on my throat
If you don't ease up soon
If you don't ease up
My soul will lift up
My soul will lift up
Soul

carcass
You'll vomit your fate
I'm disposed and isolated
Grief in pain, grief in pain
Grief in pain, I'm bifurcated
Black seed of demonic sin
Scatters my

give a fuck a shot of the Henny
Screaming time don't exist man life is a bitch it leave yo ass like any minute
I need therapy for the clarity of my soul

All praises

I tell myself the lord will carry me
Crying everyday but I'm so scared to go to therapy
Looking at my son and I thank God that my wife

she's playful
Her melody she sings
Infectious disease control
Oh they got no cure for what she holds
She's a killer to your heart and soul
She's a black

radical process 
MUD BOUND WORDSOUND GENESIS
Life…Revelation 
Revolution in Black Movement

Sleepy hollow shadow notes 
Creep thru senses crevices 
dark

on to their truths
Your Blackness has always been in season
Fire in your soul you hold more than they know
Shinin' like gold that glow is so magical
Black

black sheep in the family
I got my trees and I got my ly and you gonna see what I'm bout to be
I got my heat and my melody
Will make you grief in symphony

see the light
Calling me it's suicide
Something's wrong with this night
My soul has changed into black of agony
Voices in the darkness still coming over

Bathory Aria: Benighted Like Usher/a Murder of Ravens In Fugue/Eyes Tha

Cradle of Filth

The Cradle of Filth Box Set

2006

Through the crypt of Her Lord who so lucidly slept

Benighted.

Exhaling the wail of black widowhood's toll
Waxing eternal night entered Her soul

[II.

Priests of passing dip her down into the black sea.
Nothing will stop my lust to end this grief.
I shall make my way through The Funeral Corridor.

Curse

to a blinding sheen
To wash away the grief
There are folks that say to have a soul you've got to suffer
Well lately I've had my RDA of that
And call it fascist