ox-eye

Ghosts are only time machines
Just as afraid of you as you are
As you are
The sex lives of saints and invisible men
Devoured

Eye like an ox, lost it in the promised land
Soul like a pocket calculator
Trying on some new names, Sunday, Sunday
Found my heart, found my heart

Your fingerprints found all over the scene
Hide in the dark while your avatar preens
It's a God-given compulsion (fear love, memorized)
Devoured
Erasing the stars, flesh and fell (fear love, memorized)
Primal deny, deny, fear love (fear love, memorized)

Eye like an ox, lost it in the promised land
Soul like a pocket calculator
Trying on some new names, Sunday, Sunday
Found my heart, found my heart

Sunday Sunday, found my heart (when you hold me, the reflection burns)
Sunday Sunday, found my heart (Bela Tar in an ox-eye)
Found my heart (time stops)
Flesh and fell, in an ox-eye
When you hold me, the reflection burns
Bela Tarr in an ox-eye, time stops



Credits
Writer(s): Temistoclas Hugo Rutili
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