Licking the flesh.
Corpse meat tastes so sweet.

Licking the metal.
The cadavers are fresh.

Blonde hair,
Bones are so tender.
Rigor Mortis has yet to render,
Her corpse stiff and brittle.

I'll suck on her sweetly,
She's sweet as a skittle.

Necrophiliac with tendencies to obscure,
His objects of value,
As piles of manure.

Dinner plates lined with skin, meat, and bone.
Stainless utensils of steel sing and moan.
As I eat this little cutie.
From her head to her toes.

You're crazy <3

once i saw it was about necrophilia, i thought "oh no, its another dumb-shit whos gunna try to sound kool but fail horribly ", but it was actually pretty good. i enjoyed reading that sir, and thats a very rare happening indeed :) to be truthful, the only way to make it better would be to make it longer :P