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Femmes Damnées - Charles Baudelaire Down here, a soul serves just one master. But the girl, venting her tremendous pain, cried out: "I feel a huge pit of disaster 
yawning within: It is my heart, I know!" Like a volcano burning, deep as death, There's nothing which that groaning monster can assuage Nor quench of lust the Fury's burning breath 
 Who brands it with a torch to make it rage. Let our closed curtains isolate the rest, Until exhaustion brings us sleep, While I 
annihilate myself upon your breast And find in you a tomb on which to die."

Lethe Come to my arms, cruel and sullen thing;
 Indolent beast, come to my arms again,
 For I would plunge my fingers in your mane
 And be a long time unremembering — And bury myself in you, and breathe your wild 
 Perfume remorselessly for one more hour: 
 And breathe again, as of a ruined flower, 
 The fragrance of the love you have defiled. I long to sleep; I think that from a stark 
 Slumber like death I could awake the same 
 As I was once, and lavish without shame 
 Caresses upon your body, glowing and dark. To drown my sorrow there is no abyss, 
 However dee

You've done it all, you've broken every code And pulled the rebel to the floor You spoilt the game, no matter what you say For only metal - what a bore! Blue eyes, blue eyes, how come you tell so many lies? Come up and see me, make me smile Or do what you want, run on wild There's nothing left, all gone and run away Maybe you'll tarry for a while It's just a test, a game for us to play Win or lose, it's hard to smile Resist, resist, it's from yourself you have to hide Come up and see me, make me smile Or do what you want, run on wild There ain't no more, you've taken everything From my believe in Mother Earth How can you ignor