slip around some universal corner like a woman slip
around some corner pick up the phone like a woman she
must build a fire next to the pay phone heat is the
point, smoke on the reciever light up to its universal
ringing like a woman picking it up,
her heat blinds the night and rises and rises she lets
you in on her biggest secret like a woman she wants
a man who knows all the right places like a woman washing
his feet with her tears she'd dry them with her hair
among the undefiled, she's gone wild her sins will
sin from behind her like a woman dropping the phone
she leaves it dead to the dead men the dead men screaming
magdaline i'm so waiting, is there anyone so waiting
screaming magdaline she is running