Rob Zombie - Transylvania Transmission Pt1 lyrics

The idea is sufficiently plausable, in an attempt to account for the phenomenon, the sickness and the sentence of blood. i could no longer struggle, every moment threatened to be the last - there was pain, dizzieness, and profuse bleeding at the pores, how is this possible the transmission was transfusing

in a moment the sober eye of reasoning would detect a vibration in the flesh. creeping incoherent, bearing no mark, of a human hand