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-  Let the blood flows -

Midnight… Autumn… London…  Many years ago

The city seized by chaos and the panic grows

The merciless killings of the filthy whores

Their bodies are dissected... the murderer is still unknown

On the dirty streets, the woman is his goal

This nightmare took away the five female souls

In the twilight light you see the shadow with the knife

Its Jack the Ripper comes to take your life

          Sharpened knife cuts the throat

          Let the blood flows

          The helpless victim can’t resist

          Die, you fucking whores

The body on a road with deep cut on the throat

The woman without some organs is lying dead

He decorates a corpse with the pulled out guts

This bloody masterpiece was exposed in the morning street

          «In the night Whitechapel I find what I need

           The pleasure, ale and prostitutes in cheerful streets

           Drunken I’m dancing with my lustful queen

           She swears, that for money she will carry out all my dreams»

          …Carnage…

The last act of death. The murder number five

This grotesque collage he has drawn by a knife

The gutted icon of dead flesh is the best in gallery

Welcome to the exhibition of humans agony

          Sharpened knife cuts the throat

          Let the blood flows

          The helpless victim can’t resist

          Die, you fucking whores

Midnight… autumn… London…  Many years ago

The city seized by chaos and the panic grows

The merciless killings of the filthy whores

Their bodies are dissected... the murderer is still unknown