Let them call me a frog for I really don’t care
Any name they can give makes no difference, I swear
And the only thing matters - it’s smell!
Let them call me a frog and a humble gray mouse
Let them always regret taking me to their house
As I know what the reason is - smell!
Soon! The day is to come! I’ll become what I am!
What a sweet-taste revenge I will set down on them!
Then they’ll all feel the power of smell!
Let them die for my look, let them die for my kiss!
Let them die, let them feel I am their only bliss!
They’ll be bound, they’ll be spelled by my smell!
Let them all see the spell of the smell!
The Spell of the Smell Aria of Grenouille
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