Flap my wings and hold on tight
My eyes ablaze tonight.
Too many nights
Among the stars
Alone and hissed about.
Trying to fill my scaly head
With doubts and thoughts instead.
I beat my wings and flap ‘em high
Look down upon the world.
A hissing pop of “ oh my God”
Can’t figure out their minds.
Hold on tight
Hear their sighs
They think their right,
But “ oh so wrong”
They’ll see my face tonight.
Flap my wings and hold on tight
My nostrils flared, and warm.
Spin it round
And flare it down.
The heats, on them tonight.
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