Hel

You ready for this It feels like it's been so long since I have resurfaced from the land of the lost From the permafrost six feet deep Lost in the sauce, now I'm Boss, resurrecting from the underground of writers block fighting for Valhol Under a rock I've been wandering off In the underworld with Hel, like Hermod in the dark until Ragnarok Like Odin, standing tall like Yggdrasil, roots digging deep through the sod Giving myself to myself, yelling Skal It's a new saga Wrestling with age, full of rage but I'm not done An apple a day, turning the page like I'm Idun I'm not a giant I'm big enough to be a Jotun hear my vocals, my poetry's Like mead when it's spoken I've been facing my demons like enemies Screaming like I was Tyr feeding Fenrir meat Literally! Far from mythology. I have returned And, I'm taking what's mine, pillaging the inner ear ringing beats like the Vikings Remember the face, remember the name As I emerge from the cosmos, speaking Poetic Edda of ill compost Spitting venom in the mic like Jormungand I'm no god from the Norse Star. I'm D-Arkangel