*Puffy Voice* *Wind blows through the trees in Greenwood cemetery, a shimmering synth plays in the distance*
Yay though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I fear no evil for you are with me. Your rod and your staff, they comfort me. You prepare a table for me, in the presence of my enemies. You anoint my head with oil, my cup overflows. Surely goodness and love will follow me all the days of my life. And I will dwell in the house of the lord, forever.
Good evening ladies and gentlemen.