Love of gold

by see   Dec 26, 2006


Gold underneath and float above
change into dusk but underneath the treasure.

Love of gold

Gold it buys your body
And your body will be a slave
Gold it bought lot of wife
And forever paying for sex
Gold it bring much wealth
And much sickness and betray
Gold which has much possession
And will bury you or speeding to dead

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