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