So with my stumbling voice, I gave my precious baby to the fairies and then put them into a special cottage so that nobody would know where they were.

So with my stumbling voice, I gave my precious baby to the fairies and then put them into a special cottage so that nobody would know where they were.
The fairies, dressed in their best clothes, finally arrived for the christening.
My wife and I decided to give our wonderful, new-born baby daughter to the wonderful fairies.
The three fairies, dressed in their absolute best clothes (and I mean absolute best clothes), arrived at the enormous, beautiful palace.
I feel like a daisy which has been stomped on, a rose which has wilted.
It feels like my life is going to end, I just wish I could save my lovely beautiful daughter.
I feel like my life shall shatter, fall down and be crushed.
They put a curse on my dear daughter. Oh how sad, I… I… feel so bad!
The destructive witch, Malificent, flashed into the room followed by a blistering fire.
The life drained out of me and Malificent appeared, scared everyone and cursed our child.