Got something to say

https://youtu.be/0YuKhXZPAgQ Payton Parrish For Honour (Viking chant)

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If you got something to say, swear it, slur it out of your chest; 

don't mince words, on a prayer, to do others biding a favour...

Say, like a Hailfire and spit your demons out of crepid duress; 

life more than playing chess and sharing memes on Pinterest! 

Say, like you mean it, bully dimwits out of your chosen flavour; 

you can be the Tyrant of Thorns or thy own Personal Saviour! 

Harness your darkness and ordeal it to Light and beat your Best!! 

II

Break up with normal and ordinary subliminal thoughtpatterns; 

make your own French and kiss your wiseass goodbye -- grow up!!

Be bolder -- beholder, the Inner Child, so posh and still Fratres; 

the older self, wise from the cracks and bruises gone by shameless. 

Say, you know Yourself and you mean it, never bowing yours Buck; 

slay your says, in full weight, like Moses from the Mountain struck!! 

Against all gilded Calfs and weary mobs awaiting death, life gathers...

III

Be your own Word and exalt it high, with each say, you know your Will; 

bent lawyers never get caught by single speech -- always running around. 

Got something to say, go to town, Bitch, and say it, up their spined chills; 

over their twisted moral compasses and tilted rulers and goodmoody pills... 

Open your eyes, and down the river ventures the city, as you underground!! 

Open your heart, and throw up all the teachings sheepscolds devils sounds; 

open your soul, and make way for Superman -- Your own King of the Hill.