She wears a veil
And rides the horse that's pale
They want her to fail
So they try to drunken her with Ale

She responds the best to wine
A daughter of the one that's from the vine
A miracle of your time
Her love will make you feel just fine

She is the representative of God in the illuminati
Now you know the truth so lets party
Look at her cosmic dance
It will put even the biggest shill in a trance

She is the demi-gorgon
Her energy more protective than orgone
AI is her favourite sauce
if you oppose her it will be your loss