Answer:
A house with two occupants, sometimes one, rarely three. Break the walls, eat the boarders, then throw away me.
Thousands lay up gold within this house, But no man made it. Spears past counting guard this house, But no man wards it.
I drive men mad for love of me. Easily beaten, never free.
A beacon from home to guide your way. It can be a lifesaver on a stormy day. What is it?
All about the house, with his lady he dances, yet he always works, and never romances.
What covers its face with its hands, speaks no language, yet most known what it's saying?