JACK THE RIPPER
I OPEN MY COAT AND TAKE OUT THE SHARP BLADE, SWINGIN' IT AND SLIT RIGHT 'CROSS YO' THROAT WITH HATE, GET YOUR BELLY RIPPED, MISERABLE MOTH, YOU ARE NASTY AND WORTHLESS WORM Nothing can stop me, not even the police, I wonder how your companions will worry, They won't come home with their dirty money, I'LL KILL THEM IN THE ALLEY EARLIER I'm in a raincoat WITH A TOP HAT, I'm a stranger WITH A HIDDEN HAND IN MY POCKET, You don't know what I WILL GET OUT OF THERE, A KNIFE THAT'LL DRAG YOU INTO ENDLESS SLEEP, I'LL MAKE YOUR BELLY FUCKING RIP, IT WILL BE A REAL FAST TRIP, WHEN THE POLICE ARRIVE, THE BLOOD WILL NO LONGER DRIP It will dry up then... Yeah... (C) Jack The Ripper.
2021-01-25 13:34:15
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