Feeding on Cadavers

crosses are lurking on gods holy ground

cadaveric stench overwelming

craving for flesh

of the half decomposed

digging my way to salvation

coffins appear

rampantly cave in the tomb

feverish labour rewarded

clothes are removed

of the rotting, now found

vestigal entrails devoured

empty graves

where corpses once lay

bloodstained caskets surround me

bodies exhumed

remnants consumed

there is no peace for the dying

sorely will be

the horrendous enormity

a profusion of intestines taken

restless i eat

all whats offered inside

yearning for more rotten meat to dismember

hunger uncontrolled

i clear out the tomb, then search for more

corpses unpreserved

unwholesome diet when dinner is served

tasteful carrion

ulcerous organs , my satisfaction

ingestion of the flesh

empty graves

where corpses once lay

bloodstained caskets surround me

bodies exhumed

remnants consumed

there is no peace for the dying

feeding on cadavers