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There`s lots of things in a human head
That i hope i never have to touch.
She likes the taste of burning flesh,
Cannibals eat their love.
I`m a sucker for romantic stuff.
She peeled the skin right off her face
And left it lying on the bathroom floor.
I put it into my suitcase,
I couldn`t leave it like that.
Just in case she wants it back.
Joan of arc keeps burning up.
It`s hard to go out with a saint,
Who`s french and comes from france.
I start to scream i almost faint.
She`s got the stigmata,
I want the stigmata.
I give her a marlboro cigarette.
She starts to smoke and smoke and smoke,
Sometimes even saints forget.
I don`t want to sound like a fascist,
But it`s wrong to play with matches.
Joan of arc keeps burning up.
Joan of arc,
You hot little catholic bitch oooh.
You`re a martyr from france,
I`m just an average guy from new jersey.
But we have fire, burning, heat oooh.
You`ve got the stigmata,
I want the stigmata.