7 from Goat Stigmata by VVitchesmoon

Tracklist

4.	7	4:02

Lyrics

Scythe scraping across the moon
Something wicked spills its cup
Golden chalice filling up
Snuff the wick and drink the wine

I don't care what's now divine
All is shadow in the mind
Nerves devoured by earth and root
Everything you say is mute

7, 7, 7

Scythe scraping across the moon
Something wicked spills its cup
Golden chalice filling up
Snuff the wick and drink the wine

Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth
The devil hiding in the pale blue
A crown is stripping from its glue
That head will roll…that much is true…