Rob Zombie
Rob Zombie - Transylvanian Transmissions lyrics
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I was waiting for you ... what's wrong? Oh it's nothing, it's just a readjustment Your eyes ... what's wrong? Oh it's nothing, it's just a readjustment Your eyes 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 The vision comes and goes but tonite, i saw very clearly The vision comes and goes but tonite, i saw very clearly Very deeply