Magdalena

Magdalena - A Perfect Circle

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