text_original: The pointed head, the ugly, menacing face and the body of dead black that rose slowly within the casket gave his argument the lie. In dreadful, living reality he saw the thing before him as it stretched its corded neck, extended and flexed its long, black arms and breathed deeply through lips drawn thin. Then, with a bound of returning energy, it leaped out and down to stand half naked and black, towering threateningly above his head.
text_transcription: THE POINTED HEAD THE UGLY MENACING FACE AND THE BODY OF DEAD BLACK THAT ROSE SLOWLY WITHIN THE CASKET GAVE HIS ARGUMENT THE LIE IN DREADFUL LIVING REALITY HE SAW THE THING BEFORE HIM AS IT STRETCHED ITS CORDED NECK EXTENDED AND FLEXED ITS LONG BLACK ARMS AND BREATHED DEEPLY THROUGH LIPS DRAWN THIN THEN WITH A BOUND OF RETURNING ENERGY IT LEAPT OUT AND DOWN TO STAND HALF NAKED AND BLACK TOWERING THREATENINGLY ABOVE HIS HEAD
phonemes: ðə pˈɔɪntᵻd hˈɛd, ðɪ ˈʌɡli, mˈɛnɪsɪŋ fˈeɪs ænd ðə bˈɑːdi ʌv dˈɛd blˈæk ðæt ɹˈoʊz slˈoʊli wɪðˌɪn ðə kˈæskɪt ɡˈeɪv hɪz ˈɑːɹɡjuːmənt ðə lˈaɪ. ɪn dɹˈɛdfəl, lˈɪvɪŋ ɹɪˈælᵻɾi hiː sˈɔː ðə θˈɪŋ bᵻfˌɔːɹ hˌɪm æz ɪt stɹˈɛtʃt ɪts kˈɔːɹdᵻd nˈɛk, ɛkstˈɛndᵻd ænd flˈɛkst ɪts lˈɔŋ, blˈæk ˈɑːɹmz ænd bɹˈiːðd dˈiːpli θɹuː lˈɪps dɹˈɔːn θˈɪn. ðˈɛn, wɪð ɐ bˈaʊnd ʌv ɹᵻtˈɜːnɪŋ ˈɛnɚdʒi, ɪt lˈiːpt ˈaʊt ænd dˌaʊn tə stˈænd hˈæf nˈeɪkᵻd ænd blˈæk, tˈaʊɚɹɪŋ θɹˈɛʔn̩ɪŋli əbˌʌv hɪz hˈɛd.