Mourning Crimson

Just victorian burial

Antique coffins

Antique hearses

Victorian hearse

Some antique hearses

Some funeral stuff)

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Do you ever think as a hearse goes by, that you may be the next to die?  They wrap you up in a big white sheet  From your head down to your feet.  They put you in a big black box,  And cover you up with dirt and rocks.  All goes well for about a week,  Then your coffin begins to leak.  The worms crawl in, the worms crawl out,  The worms play pinochle on your snout.  They eat your eyes, they eat your nose,  They eat the jelly between your toes.  A big green worm with rolling eyes,  Crawls in your stomach and out your eyes.  Your stomach turns a slimy green,  And pus pours out like whipping cream.  You spread it on a slice of bread,  And that's what you eat when you are dead.

Victorian hearses

Lux aeterna luceat eis, Domine, Cum sanctis tuis in aeternum, quia pius es. Requiem aeternam dona eis, Domine,  Et lux perpetua luceat eis...