Seven Serpents

by Seven Serpents

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released October 25, 2015

All tracks were recorded by Seven Serpents and mixed and mastered by Daniel Colombo at Iceman Studios.

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Seven Serpents West Palm Beach, Florida

Mike Darling - Guitar/Vocals

Sam Ogonuwe - Bass/Vocals

Colin Casey - Drums

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Track Name: Wicked//Touch
Masters of skin/ titans of sin/ abusing our birth/ finding pleasure spilling life to dirt
Carnal desire/ lust becomes dire/ bound by the flesh/ once I take control I'll never rest
Kneel/ beg
Please me
Touch/ taste
I need
Blood/ sweat
Hurt me
Give/ take
Make Me
Masters of skin/ titans of sin/ abusing our birth/ finding pleasure spilling life to dirt
Carnal desire/ lust becomes dire/ bound by the flesh/ once I take control I'll never rest
Seizures from/ the serpents tongue/ my skins torn/ from your clutch
Friction turns/ our bones to dust/ i know you crave/ my wicked touch
Track Name: Lead//Bath
No, I feel it again

Nothing left is sacred/ I slither to my tomb/ No peace in this sanctum/ Gods come to bring us doom

Here it comes again/ birthing sick realms from my head/ living closer to the dead/ time to cleanse myself with lead
Track Name: Kief//Castle
Clouds of smoke, haunt the room/ the gifts the sweet leaf brings you'll find out soon/ to be so high, without a care/ behind the smoke satan stares

Lurking/ waiting/ the devil's kush, you're his plaything/ each breath/ means death/ dopesmoker your soul is mine

Clouds of smoke, haunt the room/ the gifts the sweet leaf brings you'll find out soon/ to be so high, without a care/ behind the smoke satan stares

Spiral spectrums, of darkness and light/ minds been blinded by the evil weeds blight/ my will's been stripped, I can't grab ahold/ slave to the herb and I've lost all control

The smoke, whispers to me/ it gives me all I need/ the paranoia is fine/ if I stay high
Slaves, to the sweet leaf/ enter realms of the unseen/ sitting on a throne of green in a castle, made of kief