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