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