The Sleeping Ugly Part 8

Sleeping ugly,
You sleep ever on,
For you died in slumber,
Your eyes will never wake,
Still silent princess of ugly,
How beautiful you look in death repose,
A porcelain doll of beauty night,
Your skin as white as frosty snow,
Your hair darker than the black,
You slept and died in,
Your lips now purple and blue,
Clasping lilies of the meadow woe,
Sleeping Ugly you died in slumber,
And in this eternal slumber,
You shall sleep in peace forever more.
Sleeping Ugly you are not,
Sleeping Ugly died this night,
But Sleeping Beauty awoke