The Succulent Aftermath of a Subdural Haemorrhage

A lustful necrophiliac, your carcass

I explore

Your suppurating remains,

I happily deplore

Lymphatic, runny fluid, is a sight

I can't resist

Ichorous, reeking juices,

I extract from numerous cysts

Skull a spongy mass, your profile inconsistent

Ears reduced to taps, a flood of red liquescence

Brain reduced tosludge, sanguinary feast

Coagulating waste,

I gorge myself on pus

Lacerated organs, make me shiver to the bone

Whipped into a frenzy,

I fillet, suck and groan

Memorize then masturbate, bloody,

Soaked and ravaged

I scoop you into bags, a reeking pile of garbage...