The mouldy earth crumbles under my pick-axe The hardened turf gives up its morbid harvest Cracking the earthen crypt with my rusted spade Disinterrment of the pieces from where they lay to rest
The arduous task reveals my unhealthy reward A long dead stiff is the fruit of my labours Fracturing the brittle wooden coffin To reveal the skeletonized remains that I savour
The horrendous stench only serves To heighten my anticipation Rotted prizes bring with them The prospect of gratification
Fellating the femur as my anus quivers anxiously I tongue the mandibles as I work myself into a frenzy My sphincter twitching uncontrollably in expectation With a firm grip on the fibula I commence my anal penetration
My buttocks clenched tightly around the bone A wave of sensual pleasure washes over me as I groan Again and again I fill myself, squirming in ecstasy My prostate is tormented by the splintered bones abrupt entry
This tortured anus is stretched by the entry of the tibia I grimace in an amalgam of pleasure and pain My fetish for osseus necro-perversion I lustily pursue My erection engorged with blood as my anus is strained
My crudely fashioned ossified dildo An instrument of supreme titilation Bizarre necro-sodomy my only end And I pursue it with fervent dedication
I gnaw on chalky metatarsals Grinding my anus on the musty bones Me penis lodged in the rib cage In this grave, I climax alone