The Leather Apron's Scorn

The ripper, they've called me
 Open the paper, I'm on every page you'll see
 It is I who pulls the strings
 Who makes them scream
 I am the denizen who lurks after dark
 Carving the flesh of those who would wear
 The blood of the whore
 Fear the leather apron's scorn
 Each night reborn
 Terrorize these foggy London streets
 Lock your doors and hide
 When the gas lamps come to life
 They're where I'll creep
 They never hear my footsteps approaching
 Whorish existences my knife is encroaching upon
 Public anticipation is growing
 For when and where ol' Jackie will strike
 Victimize and ravage lady fair
 With my knife, they must comply
 For she who'd sell her flesh
 I'm looming near
 A sound of mania surrounds
 Becoming stronger with their fear
 Their fear
 Terrorize these foggy London streets
 Lock your doors and hide
 In the darkest alleyways, they're where I'll be
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 Victimize and ravage lady fair
 With my knife, they must comply
 The women of the night
 Who're fools to dare
 I know what you are
 And you'll soon know me
 Stripping your skin
 I feel complete