Postmortem Self-digestion

While I'm rotting in a coffin
It's my final meal
The consumption of the vermin
That crawls under my skin

But after this delicious dinner
I'm still getting thin and thinner
So I start to eat my body
Surprisingly it makes me horny

Gastric juice on my corpse
Ulcerous pus in my holes

A ragout of my entrails
With sauce of liquid fat
Enriched with brown sausages
Escaped from my disgestive tract

To recognising finally
That I'm really tasty
I get sexual excitation
Through self-digestive stimulation

Gastric juice on my corpse
Ulcerous pus in my holes

So before I melt
It is my last wish
I just want to eat
My favourite dish

It is neither shit
Nor stinking trash
It is just my own
Necrotic Flesh

Gustric juice on my corpse
Ulcerous pus in my holes