Open your wings and fly with angel of virtue  I am becoming something more than servile  I have this will to aspire  That don't concern you  I have some other things but I'll write!  Open your wings and fly  Through the cut open slit of desire  Open your wings and just try to  Trait convert to some other things  Did I suffer motherfucker?  Deeds are the things that hold structure  With me and it hurts people  This is where I belong  This is where I'm omitted  This is where I can go  As there's work to be done  now that I'm free  It hurts people!