(solo: “Mourning apathy”)
(solo: “Cineraria cleansing and preparing the hearth of crematorial furnace”)
Stunted and anatomized stiff
Tied up awry steel grate
With swabs and spoons I am cleansing greasy postmortal suet
Slopily bustle around slimy cadaver
Calcium overproduction sculpted a quaint figuration
The art of rigor mortis
Sniffing a handful of cemetery soil, from memorial sachet I gain from your tomb
Narcotic libation aperitif
(solo: “Abuse of psychotropic medicines”)
Irritated septum shyly bleed, as I inhale solvent vapor
A quick kick of the synapses and I am stimulated (anesthetized)
Nasty practices, collecting aromatic sepsis
Body fluids and fruits of putrefactive fermentation, providently preserved in test-tubes
Upon the flame of acetylene torch, necrotic secretions crystallize
Glass is tarnish as decomposed offal cooks in the vats
With insalubrious pride I wallow in my next success
While anticipating I treat myself with your odour again
Moral objections flew with a smoke
For me to persist my morbid joke
Crystals melted out of epidermal phlegm I pour into mortar
Grinded to a powder and divided with a razor
Olfactory experiences that any suspicious specific cannot make
Plundering and gutting are entertaining when you snort dross of the decomposing
(solo: “Shake the hand of deceased”)
(solo: “Oily melange of inebriate with metabolised fats”)
Back to the cadaver
Fertilizers collected from this carcass, such a sumptuous aperitif
Another shot of cremated coke, emptying contents of urn
Cancerous tissue is thrown on the gridiron, thickened soup
Irrigation and lymph lavaging with a rotting puss saline
In narcotic frenzy, seams on the mortician’s Y-cut are ripped
Eyes turn inside the skull during this stupefying inhalation of cascading nauseating bitter-sweet aromas and flavours
Forceps and retractors are providing access to fermenting parenchyma
Steaming softened chyme is degustated and masticated once again
Postmortal maiming of a rotting dead
Disjointed phalanges, soaked in formaldehyde are greedily devoured
Limestone protrusions are excised and pulverized
Meted with smelling salts and tegretol, another shot
At last you are landing on a fiery grate
Carbonization of tissues and hollow abdomen
Separately cremated flesh and bones
I am pouring your dregs into the phial for later use
Straight into fictile urn
Pillaging, fermenting, severe intemperance and dizzy merriment
Work in crematorium is amusing when you snort dross of the decomposing