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kip winger, damien gray - the mary jane kelly interview lyrics

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[devil’s keeper]
let’s break the silence, mary jane kelly, you’ve been here for quite some time. on the night that you were k!lled, you were singing of violets

[mary]
it’s a tune that always brings me back to better times

[devil’s keeper]
i assume you mean before your decline

[mary]
i remember a boy once gave me flowers. i thanked him for lilacs and he says:

[bitpart]
no, my love, they’rе violets

[mary]
i felt a bit stupid

[devil’s keeper]
when you should havе felt loved

[mary]
i grew up in the country without apr+n strings
i’d spent winters dreaming of the warmth in the spring
in the sweet breeze, i’d watch b+tterflies bloom to blue
the memories of simpler times perfume the gloom
never saw another b+tterfly after moving to the city
never got a violet just for being pretty

[devil’s keeper]
a flower for your troubles, love?
it’s the least i can do

[mary]
violets are the flowers you send
but violets comes and goes
much like the man i’ve known
after taking off my clothes

i thank you for the flower, sir
but i feel so all alone

[devil’s keeper]
you’ll have company soon, my darling
business is booming

[mary]
the girls here before me
are they here as well?

[devil’s keeper]
they are, my dear girl
you’ll be meeting them soon
you’re a bit of an angel
to some, you were a saint
tried to knock the new girls well out of the paint

[mary]
i was young once
my innocent shine
but i’ve tasted the bitterness
of rapid decline
i felt i could help them before youth was spent
show the dangers of trading bodies for rent

[devil’s keeper]
yes, it seems from the letter you’re the good sort
not the typical nature of wh0redom in short

[mary]
the good+hearted wh0re
what good did that do me?
i’ve walked through your door

[devil’s keeper]
seems you’ve made many bad choices
when it comes to your men

[mary]
feels good to be loved, sir
[devil’s keeper]
again and again

you kept doing your thing for threepence a bang
whilst a madman ripped mental, racking up fame

you met this monster whilst singing a tune
like a sick starcrossed lover
by the light of the moon
those dirty deeds done back in the alley
but you took this man home
for quite a finale

- kip winger damien gray lyrics

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