I listen to a thousand voices
All of different bodies
Molested by worms that dance
Where before was a pale skin
They move inside the rancid flesh
Worms that consume the deceased before me
Look the maggots dancing
To spread my blood in cadaver

I want to take the cadaver from its grave!
The anxiety to put my fingers in the leaked eyes
To consume the flesh
To intoxicate myself with necroleak

I want to get more!
Where is the knife that will cut the pieces?
I need to supply my refrigerator!
Where's the hammer that will blow up the head?
I want to compost marrows in a jar
Conserve with coagulated blood
And worms to give the final taste for tonight
So my hunger will be satisfied