Overcome by your moving temple
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Overcome by this holiest of altars
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So pure, so rare
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To witness such an earthly goddess
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That I¡¯ve lost my self control
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Beyond compelled to throw this dollar
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Down before your holiest of altars
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I¡¯d sell my soul,
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My self-esteem a dollar at a time
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For one chance, one kiss,
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One taste of you my Magdalena
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I bear witness to this place,
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This prayer, so long forgotten
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So pure, so rare
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To witness such an earthly goddess
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That I¡¯d sell my soul,
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My self-esteem a dollar at a time
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For one chance, one kiss,
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One taste of you my black Madonna
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I¡¯d sell my soul,
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My self-esteem a dollar at a time
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One taste, one taste,
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one taste of you my Magdalena
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magdelena
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| A Perfect Circle |
