I will love again when oceans are black, black As gold,
When river are full of sharks.
I will love again when earth becomes home for all, pure and peaceful For dangerous living.
Red and black diamond are meant for alien who Came for dinner, where will my hungry soul lies.
Sitting in an ambush round the table full of Black rose,
Love is a dangerous karma
I will love again.
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