I will dress you
in your finest,
put your make-up
on just right.
You can trust me.
I will dye your hair
and brush it.
Every hair
will be in place.
You can trust me.
Everyone will come
to see you.
Such a beauty
you will be.
You can trust me.
It will be your
finest hour.
You can trust me.
Courtesy of
Flotsam Mortuary.
published in Entropy
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