Oh hear Mary Jane Kelly. So sad and singing sadly. A violet plucked from Mother's grave. . Ex-soldier Thomas Bowyer found you in the gutter. The sound of you will be no more.
Dear Voodoo Queen Marie Laveau. I'm on my knees, I'm beggin' you. Awake the fallen one in me. Thy power above all I hail. . The white room on your grave I brought.