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