Viking

Lyrics

"Hotwife of Pi"

Maybe this is it
Maybe it isnt
Maybe he wont be able to regret his decisions
Maybe he will
Maybe then the gods would listen

Maybe he's just a viking on a mission or 
Is it that he’s just a king the gods have given up on

Maybe he should have listened to religion
But he doesnt regret that he didnt
He's thinking if theres really gods
Are they real or not
Cos the one watching him's a fucking thunder cunt
Wonder what the twats reason was
Was it simply that he sat on the storm but didnt believe enough?
But he's seen enough to believe that some
Omnipotent prick would rather see his suffering
Than relieve him of the disease thats took
Over his mind and butchered his memories up
Makes enemies his main fucking thought
He thought if he fought Thor through the preferences
He could change them, but
See the differences?
Can you understand his panic at being replaced then?
He's suffocating while trying to not make you suffocate and speaking blatant, this time I dont think he's gonna awaken
He's fucking aching,

Maybe this is it
Maybe it isnt
Maybe he wont be able to regret his decisions
Maybe he will
Maybe then the gods would listen

Maybe he's just a viking on a mission or
Is it that he’s just a king the gods have given up on


Maybe he feels if he speaks the clouds could come crashing
Slashing his chance of keeping this love ever lasting
He's latching on to the last gasp of happiness but gagging
Scraps that are combating the past
That dont even matter
None of it matters
He's been shattered by his hammer 
Mentally, emotionally and spiritually battered
The days passed and he aint sailing for valhalla
But his body hasnt gathered
The means to be a man cos
memory of memories gets re enacted
And his dickhead head sees them trying to hold him
And constantly confuses them for the attacker
He wants to save it
By never saying what could damage it
swallows as the panic hits
Terrified you'll vanish
So he's practising mental abandonment
A fucking contradiction if there ever was one 
Especially as he's had to vanish to manage it

Maybe this is it
Maybe it isnt
Maybe he wont be able to regret his decisions
Maybe he will
Maybe then the gods would listen

Maybe he's just a viking on a mission or
Is it that he’s just a king the gods have given up on

Maybe he's not near leaving the living
Maybe he's just displaying distance
Maybe its just greiving whats given
Maybe all this life he lets loose in wishes is just listing shit for himself to listen before hes exiting this existince
The only part of life that dont demand permission
Just to have fucking feelings
Fuck off, its his fucking hurt
And he'll fucking feel it
When and as needed
You dont get to decide what defeats him

Maybe this is it
Maybe it isnt
Maybe he wont be able to regret his decisions
Maybe he will
Maybe then the gods would listen

Maybe he's just a viking on a mission or
Is it that he’s just a king the gods have given up on

Maybe the gods heard every word
and chose not to answer him
Maybe that's why he stopped asking shit

His head keeps hearing war horns
when no bodys calling for war

Maybe he's just not meant to be a viking at all 

"Hotwife of Pi"

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