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
