Turning dust into gold, gold becomes greed
Turning love in to lust, love
Becomes unseen
Turning death into fear, death becomes unbearable
Turning dust into gold, gold becomes greed
Turning love in to lust, love
Becomes unseen
Turning death into fear, death becomes unbearable
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Till death do us part
It didn't last
You are in my heart
You left too fast
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