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