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Feel aggression building up,

Mind decides what to do

Without thinking grab the blade

Slice the flesh, rip to shreds

As the organs spill on the floor

I feel I've pleased the masters of gore.

Madman, Lunatic, rape, gore,

Homicidal, obliterate, hack, gore!

Sutcliffe, mutilation

Sutcliffe, play with the corpse

Sutcliffe, we hail thee...

Gouge out the harlots terrified eyes

My rusty blades hold the key to death

All my work was done for the gods

My Lord Satan, Divine King

Sacrificial act of pleasure

Genocide of female filth.