Party Messiah from Invented Music by Hot Apollo

Turn water to wine and wine into white lines!
She's got mystical lips and nipples like landmines.
She has necromantic hair that she knows how to wear.
It's a wispy eclipse of particular care.

When she walks by, she parts the scene.
She's got a gleam in her grin. Her conceit's pristine.
She's got champagne veins and a voice like a cheer.
She's a cocaine saviour, and her mission's clear.

She's a magus among us with humongous skill.
She's got witchy wisdom, and she won't stay still.
In her sight there's a mite of divine delight.
Her body's heavenly bread, and I'm craving a bite.

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