This is not a top ten divas of disco. This is about the goddesses of disco- the shakti engine that fueled and sustained all the coked out nights of orgy and excess. There were plenty of gorgeous and talented divas who rocked the 4/4 time signature until America puked white Nordic fury but what concerns us here now is that feminine wrath that either continued to burn America’s soul in the fires of the raw passion of disco or whose one hit wonderdom left the planet indelibly scarred for all eternity.
FIRE: The holy mother divine goddess creator of the void from which we were spewed from:
No questions asked. She was the divine mother that drove all the madness and pushed half the country into the pit of glorious hellfire. She writhed, she screamed. Her passion was our passion. No one since has had access to the hidden erotic energies or perhaps she laid them bare for us to see for all time so that there are no longer any mysteries but in our cowardice we have become impotent and refuse to partake of these powerful transforming obscenities. Praise her.