Midas.

Midas was in love with gold
So much that he wanted everythinghe touched
Turned into it
Now there's so much, the valued gold is common and worthless
Now I am in love with shit
So much that everything I touch turns into it
Too much of a bad thing
I wish I had something to love
Midas wishes he had something to hate
I want the golden touch
To make a girl golden
And Midas wants the touch of shit
To make it all go away...

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