Takes that hungry soul
Through meandering dangerous paths
A soul looking for a pot of gold
Always searching until very old
The cup of greed is never full
As greed is never satisfied
Going around on an endless ride
Greed does not hear the cry of warning
Does not see the golden sunrise dawning
In greed for that pot of gold
Jumps into a poisonous pit
And by vipers is bit
Still not not realize is hit
Deadened to dangers
Greed takes us to a bitter lonely end
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