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because it's all that I've known. Just like the streets burn a hole through your shoe. My soul has been worn out too, I'm twenty-five and I still don't fit
hung low like a prayer from a tyrant Sky became black like the stars aren't aligning So many years of this violence Now we're surrounded by the souls
drained How could you Just let them die Two hundred Thousand souls Whole city cries See those scars that we wear? Nations' empty shell Celebrating days
of which I am one and you are now too Here are some others: cryptic crosswords, Walt Whitman, and Whitey The climate crisis and Polytechnic Youth; therapy
– From white labels might sanctify those Doomed from the white light of wicked wickens who jeopardize souls The king of white magic as I white-list
From this day forth Are the heights of Horeb broken And the sea of sulphur-ice. And blasphemy! In heaven's chambers: Souls had fled their halls
this day forth Are the heights of Horeb broken And the sea of sulphur-ice. And blasphemy! In heaven's chambers: Souls had fled their halls And closed was
when Mama's Just a little girl And mama's just a little girl (How old are you?) At sixteen what a beautiful thing The very essence of a jet-black ebony
to come She's so desperate her heart can't lay The evil has lurked in the realm Dark creatures have come with the death When black blade reaches her
My soul Oh my Soul Worship His holy name Sing like never before Oh my soul Huh I done been baptised like twice Cant count how many times that a young
Once you swore to me that I have no soul You liar But somewhere deep inside me there is one Black as the night Many times you have placed my sins
to the soul (uh) Take a look out deep, can you go? (Yeah) Turned all my grief in to gold (uh) I been gettin' Gs on the road (yeah) Went from the streets
the souls Higher to be destroyed Be erased are not our destiny With honor With glory With blood and Iron's story We will write it again The fear of death is
the rot of the earth All for the taking, my life has lost its worth Legions of grim idols and griefs, the walls endless now, hallow the soul of defeat
The damnation of the centuries is still staying Here, like the black cloud of grief, like the dull Dawn of an autumnol day Pain, sorrow, hystery is
I'll take all that you have Take what, what I need My soul is parched with all grief Bitterness and sadness is what I feed Those that don't know my
rolling in the ratpack That's black batcat its a fact pedal down blast fast like I be bad To the tattoo shop flash we all rollin in like its church mass
Unchain my neglect Compel myself to submission Sentence me to death Break down all my self-esteem Crippled mentally My thoughts run black again
Though I'm crushed by grief there is no other way Tattoos in my soul displays the Fall of heaven's dome I am the Flaming ember...
playing with fate you don't know me not the me that was the me that is I'm the noxious gas that will kill your kids lay them on their backs turn their souls
Not gonna lie it started as a hobby Started as my therapy Wife up n' left me Notepad n pen, found my new baby Got me through my grief, now let's
of death And I say grief is the cousin of stress My ma said please get a therapy sesh But I ain't tryna pay a fee need a charity check So for now my old boss
Oh what a tragedy spilling seeds of weakness in betrayal if only in mind The soul of men cry out in vain Perpetuation is lost The days of everyday
An alcohol dependency I think I need some therapy Can't see through all this black smoke Peace of mind and clarity I need that by the boatload Why am I so
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