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Overcome by your moving temple
Overcome by this holiest of altars

So pure, so rare
To witness such an earthly goddess
That I¡¯ve lost my self control
Beyond compelled to throw this dollar
Down before your holiest of altars

I¡¯d sell my soul,
My self-esteem a dollar at a time

For one chance, one kiss,
One taste of you my Magdalena

I bear witness to this place,
This prayer, so long forgotten
So pure, so rare
To witness such an earthly goddess

That 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¡¯d sell my soul,
My self-esteem a dollar at a time

One taste, one taste,
one taste of you my Magdalena

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magdelena
A Perfect Circle



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