Vulgar Necrolatry

Erosion of life I see It makes the pa*sion burn in me Life it always withers away Death will eternally stay Corpses in their coffins Forever rest in peace? There sleeping with the aspergillus Is this justice to the dead? The atracious site, of a burial ceremony Christians weeping, for the departed They don't understand, they should envy them! The deceased they know, is there a Paradise? Or shall we feel, the Purgatory! I open the graves, admire the Rot I can feel the presence of something from beyond Aureaola of nauseating reek Wings of shriveled skin Holy beauty of carca*s Divine sight for me to gaze upon! Necrolatric, reverence for putrefaction Necrolatric, reverence for the stench I kneel, before a carrion I pray, before the dead I know, they shall rise I fear, for the scourge I revere, power of the dead