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MISANTHROPE lyrics : "Humiliations Libertines"

Birthright named osurtiers
That only God has the power to judge
Versailles' parasite

Antiquary to mediocrity

We are Versailles' parasites

Using blunted weapons
Diluting our poison into the
Miraculous healer Champagne glass


Their compassion for Marivaux's habits
Bleed to white our gold-dust skin

Of our drunkard vices attraction
For the reversed side


!@^$ed child of dishonour
I had the utmost difficulty
Of my mortifying rank

Expose against flattery

Human life passes far from humilation purpose

Under the desires of a fickle eaglet,
Inaccessible to pity


Introduce me
Been in favour to the court
Antiquary to mediocrity

Paying my court to my loved queen

Enter the high society

Where words grate Appollon's smiles
Dismissed mirror of our obsession
Cruelty on the surface of flesh


Even with the the head on the block,
I will kiss languishly

My brother the executioner, offence to mediocrity

Draw my nails one by one

Tear out the carapace lair
Re-echoing under point)lace underwear
Of a wild baroque baroness


Wounds under the breast
Suffered of spanking bu mondaine

Let me hope in a ripe fruit
Blossom out from a rotten bough


Marie Antoinete, I miss you so
As a bleeding distress flow
Heartlessness towards my love

Usher in the high world

Divine mistress of my chaste night

Libertines reception in the floral park
Shocker at the sight horsewhip my body
In silk damp sheets

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