enimvero illa sordidior est atque deformior cadavere rogali quod facibus admotis semicombustum moxque sidente strue torrium devolutum reddere pyrae iam fastidiosus pollinctor exhorret.
The truth remains that it is more revolting and unattractive than a dead body on the funeral pyre, just after the torches have been put on it, when it is halfway burned and the stack of wood falls apart, making it roll down. This is so sickening that even the undertaker's assistant hesitates to put it back in place.