Goat Ripper
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Nails torn from fingers on a texture that pulls to the bottom This bonfire burns with a dark flame I saw how lepers by sins climbed the walls Bonfire made from the bones of ancestors Empty looks that are wrapped in thick fabric Chains of disease wrapped me to the throat Of a miserable semblance of simple function
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 17, 2026
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