What have I to give you?
A hollow song of praise!
A rolling tear from moist eyes!
I have enshrined you in the depths of my heart
But I have not the courage and wisdom to follow the path that you have laid.
Even as this fire of guilt devours me day in and day out, I beg at your altar to fill my filthy coffers.
What have I to give you?
A hollow song of praise!
A rolling tear from moist eyes!
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