Excavating soil For someone dead to eat Flaying for my lunch I hunger for dark meat Sifting through sacred earth My shovel hits the casket door Nocturnal exhumation On skin and bone I'll gnaw Dig up a grave, I desecrate Dig in for a corpse to masticate Blackened flesh, peeling skin Hypostasis long set in Mummified scraps licked from wood Dearly departed you taste so good Scanning the obituaries I soon learn of your fate Feeding on your rotten rump Your coffin lid is my plate Sawing through your vertex To remove your liquid brain Sluicing through my fingers Not feeling any shame