How pretty she is. How lovely. How sweet.
Broken and contorted. So poisoned and so poisonous. So ruined and wrecked. So ugly and twisted and deformed.
How pretty. The tears streaming from her eyes.
How lovely. The the ugliness of her pitiable misery.
How sweet. The silence of her suffering.
So wretched and contemptible. So beautiful and wonderful.
So torn. So tormented.
How gorgeously she mourns.