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