| Lyrics: | This idea is Sufficiently Plausible in an attempt to account for the phenomenon, the sickness and
the sentence of blood. I could no longer struggle, every moment threatend to be the last - there
was pain, dizzines, and profuse bleed at the pores, how is this possible the transmission was
transfusing in a moment the sober eye of reason would detect a vibration in the flesh. Creeping.
Incoherent bearing no mark of a human hand |