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