Magdalena

overcome by your moving temple overcome by this holiest of altars so pure, so rare to witness such a lovely goddess i lost my self control beyond compelled to throw this dollar down before your holiest of altars i'll sell my soul, my self esteem a dollar at a time for one chance, one kiss one taste of you my magdalena i've beared witness to this place, this lair, so long forgotten so pure, so rare, to witness such a lovely goddess and i'd sell my soul, my self-esteem a dollar at a time for one chance, one kiss, one taste of you my black madonna i'll sell my soul, my self-esteem a dollar at a time for one taste, one taste one taste of you my magdalena