Peering out beyond the mist
Unable to see
Following festering stench
Sleepwalking
A zombie like state
Feeling their presence
Residing beneath the decay
Digging through the filth and the slime
Combing for bones
The essence of the divine
Slithering among the deceased
The longing immense
The calm before the feast
Drilling in draining the sludge
Gargling ooze
Bubbling thickening blood
Indulging
Savor the taste
Never fulfilled
Erupting euphoric embrace
Dead
Collecting remains of the dead
Collecting
Dead
Collecting remains of the dead
Collecting
Flowing fluids
Selection of choice organs
Consume my sense of
Of taste and smell
There's nothing more satisfying
Then the aroma of rotting splendor
Injection of the exhumed
Coagulating and viscous treats concealed
In tombs of the forgotten
Limbs prepped and waiting to be peeled
Single servings of pure organic death
Single servings of pure organic death