Don't worry my dear I'll make sure you're beautiful , beautiful all the way to the end.
Your beseeching aura , I'll close you up for eternity.
I've strewn a path of chrysanthemums, follow it my dear.
For It will take you to your grave. Look how beautiful it is!
Your beauty will be admired for centuries. Now come! Ill make it quick and painless.
You'll be lain in lace, the finest! The earth is dark, cold and comfortable.
You'll be peaceful more than you ever were alive.