Aristotélēs
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I sing your glory before those who declare me a heathen
Better a heathen struck by the love of Lucifer than a believer of his enemies
I offer my heart, if it's of any worth before your grace
I offer my soul, if it's of any use to your powers
I offer my face, if it can be of your many splendors
I love you & this love is my recompense
Better a heathen struck by the love of Lucifer than a believer of his enemies
I offer my heart, if it's of any worth before your grace
I offer my soul, if it's of any use to your powers
I offer my face, if it can be of your many splendors
I love you & this love is my recompense
