I am the Green Fairy
My robe is the colour of despair
I have nothing [bad word] with the fairies of the past
What I need is blood, red and hot, the palpitating flesh of my victims
Alone, I will kill France, the Present is dead, Vive the future.
But me, I kill the future and in the family I destroy the love of country, courage, honour,
I am the purveyor of [bad word]  penitentiaries, hospitals.
Who am I finally? I am the instigator of crime
I [bad word] and sorrow
I am shame
I am dishonour
I am death
I am absinthe