Jack The Ripper - error

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You are running around

I’ve never mislead

Except when I’m the boom boom boom in your head

My love is a war

And war is profound

My name is still the only one they’ve never found and

You are weak and alone

Alone in my world

A world that’s going boom boom boom have you heard?

In love with a whore

The method is sound

It’s cold and calculated as a countdown

I don’t really give a shit anymore

Fifty little pentagrams is just a beginning

Hey hey pretty things can you say who I really am?

I’m that slick black cat in the bright just city

Jack the ripper Jack the ripper

True I haven’t a care

So buyer beware

Or next time it’s boom boom life isn’t fair

I’ll fuck with your head

You’ll thank me instead

And promise my identity is left unsaid and

You can only agree

You’re like a grenade

I’ll toss you into mayhem

While I’m getting paid

Paid for your loss

A terrible cost

And one that I can seemingly never exhaust

I don’t really give a fucking shit anymore

Fifty little pentagrams is just a beginning

Hey hey pretty things can’t you say who I really am?

I’m that slick black cat in the bright just city.