Deadly love
I used to help out at this one funeral home that also did the embalming and I've grown a love for at least 7 of the corpses that arrived there. I love them in the manner that I'd spend forever just having one sided conversations with the body. I like being listened to. I still visit them, only at the grave yard now.
I don't help out at the funeral home any longer, but I still use my card to go to see who is there now and talk to them.
I like the smell of embalming fluids and rotting flesh and blood.