HER dead BODY

Here lies the dead body of Victoria, Torrye, Torr.

A silk robe covers her limp human body.

Crows watch over from the weeping willows.

Family cries, family yells, family stares.

Into an earth hole, where her body will go.

The sound of music fills the grey air.

Kiss a penny, make a wish and throw it in the hole.

As the Earth will swallow her whole, the rain begins.