The old cemetery was eerie and spooky, with the occasional gust of wind rustling through the gravestones. A thin, scary gray-haired old Cemetery zombie in a white shroud on a naked body was standing in front of a

The old cemetery was eerie and spooky, with the occasional gust of wind rustling through the gravestones. A thin, scary gray-haired old Cemetery zombie in a white shroud on a naked body was standing in front of a huge picture with high detail, looking angry and crazy. The photo was taken at night with the moon shining bright, casting eerie shadows across the graveyard. The tattoos on his arms were visible as he stood there motionless, staring at the camera with piercing eyes that seemed to be searching for something. His skin was pale and wrinkled, but his body looked like it had been sculpted by an artist who knew exactly what they were doing. He looked like he could be a model for some high-end pornographic pictures if not for his bloodied clothes and dirt-covered body.