Testo di Ripperology

Spreading horror through out the years Streets running red with blood His blackened soul cannot be condemned Isolated in his notorious den From hell, the cloak of shadows stalking the night Tormenting the shameless with fear in their sight Theres no escape from Jack the knife Unjustified end to the poor excuse of a life Unidentified stalking his pray whores Swallowed by the night a shadow Step behind them cleansing their souls with his blade Cunning and merciless with a hunger for blood Murderous madman he ruptures their flesh Blackened soul cannot be condemned Dwelling alone is his notorious den Anatomical knowledge surgically applied The dissection of his victim none of them survive Theres no escape from Jack the knife Unjustified end to the poor excuse of a life Spreading horror through out the years Streets running red with blood His blackened soul cannot be condemned Isolated in his notorious den To the canonical five no longer part of life Sliced to the core disemboweled filth in rags Slaughtered remains of self served slags