I'm your final destination after you die
My job is to make you pretty
I fix all your sins and all your lies
You'll look wonderful and not gritty

I place you in a lined box
Made up with your clothes
Comb your beautiful locks
Casket is opened or closed

People gather to say goodbye
I take care of the arrangements
Your family and friends cry
This is your final engagement

A hearse takes you away
To your final resting place
It's always a very sad day
The last day they see your face

My job is not an easy one
Usually run by families
I take care of your loved ones
With lot's of hospitality