"Doing Time in Midgard, (Middle Earth)."

I've already Received 40 Lashes while Serving My time here; 

in this Fucking, "Purgatory,"

It's the Opportunistic Pricks who've Committed this horror
upon Me, saying,

"Repent and Be Saved,"

Or, "You're All Sinners:" "Oh Yeah, Well, I'm going to Give
Them Hell,"

"Fuck You, Task-master; I'm not Your Gump: you'll not Pour
 on Me Your Fucking Illusory Redemption and Strip all My
 Uninhibition...
 I Enjoy My Fucking, Wild-ass, Heathenistic living,"

One Lashing for each year of air I've Breathed: it seems that We are All Accountable for each Sip of it that We take; because with each one comes a  Consequence for some Shit We did

We've all been Banished and Cast-out to this Fucking Wasteland, appropriately Dubbed, 

"Midgard," (Middle-Earth),

We're All biding Our time in the Rotting Corpse of the Stinking Heart of the Earth; somewhere in between,

"Valhalla, " and the, "Underworld, "

"Which Way do We go George, duh, which way do We go;"

"Well, I've become Iconoclastic and Blasphemous in
 Nature,  so, for Me, that's a Fucking no-brainer, "