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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