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