Joan of Arc
Joan of Arc lied to her Master
In order to spend a night with me
We murdered our inhibitions with plenty of toxins
I ploughed it in
She whimpered “be careful”
I wasn’t
Afterwards in Flux
we kept on smelling her blood
we laughed at that
when the sun said “good morning”
I flew to Cape Town
Joan of Arc went back to her Master

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