zombie love

In a dimly-lit crypt, ancient and covered in thorny vines, a young gay zombie couple hold each other on a cracked stone slab. Their skin is gray with decay, their hair long and straggly, their clothing tattered and rotten. A shaft of light comes down from a hole the ceiling, illuminating them.

In a dimly-lit, ancient crypt covered in thorny vines, a young gay zombie couple stands entwined on a cracked stone slab, their gray, decaying skin illuminated by a shaft of warm, golden light streaming through a hole in the ceiling. Their long, straggly hair and tattered, rotten clothing hang limply, ...