Wingwalker

Time Was, I Could Move My Arms Like a Bird... Fly!!!

She Was a Wingwalker,
Pitgirl of the Sky...

And Now I Got An Engine,
A Big Perverted Engine,
It Runs On Strength of Will....
Who Could Deny Me the Right to Fly?
You Know, It's My Art - 
When I Form My Body in the Shape of a Plane...