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Take me down alleys where the murders are done |
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They hide in doorways when the Ripper's on the run |
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The smell of death lingers on in the air |
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A maiden is struck and no one seems to care |
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When the Ripper's on the run |
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His wrath of evil will come to sun |
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Got the madness in him again |
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Till he's dead it won't be the same |
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With broken blade he slips back into the night |
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For some woman who will never see daylight |
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With precision and lust he moves in for the kill |
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Taking a life with all his surgeon's skill |
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When the ripper's on the run |
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His wrath of evil will come to sun |
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Got the madness in him again |
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Till he's dead it won't be the same |
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Take me down alleys where the murders are done |
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They hide in doorways when the Ripper's on the run |
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The smell of death lingers on in the air |
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A maiden is struck and no one seems to care |
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When the Ripper's on the run |
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His wrath of evil will come to sun |
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Got the madness in him again |
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Till he's dead it won't be the same |