the clothes too were designed to make her look cold and dead
but she was quite lovely to her new boyfriend, the mortician
She was an artist, she'd told him And she'd also told him that she'd like to learn more about human anatomy for her drawings
"That one!" she said on their sixth date in the morgue "I want that one! Cut his head open from forehead to nape. I need to see how the brain's kept in there."
He sighed and prepared the electric saw. There wasn't much for him to complain. He'd done pretty well at 47, hooking up with this 22-year-old
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