Acquittal is adultery for coitus on burial pile
Hold up the torch exquisiten but cold seed still pours between
hocks
Vacant's so adorn
Futile to angle the fair flesh injudiciously;
merely adornable cloack for bones
Rubbing against
maggots nourishment
Several hours to waste just to waste self
Attractive piercing fleshly aroma
Blank mere than this
unwrapped being
Take eyes off behalf nausea but honour
Flesh and bones crumbled for amass
Brains visible, salty blood
drinkable
Taste and masticate;
suitable and esteem
Inloathsome