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