Jay Divine
Jay Divine is not a dream
Jay Divine like to dance and sing and swing her hip 'round and around
Jay Divine's favorite color is green
Says men were made for the woman's pleasure not the other way around
Jay Divine's got brown skin
Got a mouth so big she could fit the sass of a thousand drag queens
And still have room for a business woman's toungue
Jay Divine can fight
Got a body made of smooth river curves
A warm night whisper not easy to catch
Flying away on her broom of wonders
She is mystical by nature
She is one with nature
Accepting herself in all her traits
She displays every face to be charged by the moon
Jay Divine, ladies and gentlemen
A true walking spell
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