Folie Verte (I Am The Green Fairy) I am the Green Fairy My robe is the colour of despair I have nothing in common 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 hell, penitentiaries, hospitals. Who am I finally? I am the instigator of crime I am ruin and sorrow I am shame I am dishonour I am death I am absinthe