Ungentle exhumation

Must be thorough, remove it all

Catalogue every part,

Then rape them and eat them



How dare them bury

what should be mine

My dead companions

on which I dine



Penetrate the dead hole

Please, O lord, just let it smell

and let mankind's puniverse

be befouled just for me



My graveside manner

lacks no finesse

These ravaged bodies

betray no distress



As I tear apart the dead things

I annoint them with my seed

and gain new insights into death

with their consumption

Yet I wonder,

What if I were something dead?



Somewhere there's a graveyard of ghouls

with a massive headstone

that waits just for me;

Maybe someday

Someone will come