I read Pickman's model twice then dreamt about some ghouls feasting around a week later. It was rather visceral which is what I tried to capture. They tried to get me to eat a brain, which I think I did eat part of. The visions of a ghoul feast wouldn't leave me alone so I decided to write to calm my imagination or calls from Y'golonac whichever the case. Though I hope it not a case of the latter.
The picture isn't mine by the way, found it online.