Leather Apron - Torture Squad

Walking out in the streets

Guided by my eyes

Ignorance and cruelty

Filling up my life

My mind has lost its sanity

Nobody knows the truth

I am down on whores

And I won’t stop at all

My knife is so nice and sharp

And I want to get to work right away

If I get a chance

Nobody can figure out who I am

There’s a rumour about me

Saying I’m the leather apron

Dirty jack’s working

Behind his weird disguise

Ripping bodies away

In the whitechapel’s streets at night

Jack’s knife is waiting

For another prostitute

The last one’s the ripest

For jack’s idea of fun

I’ve been waiting so long for you now

I’ll lead you down to the ground

Ripping your body while you die

My face will never be found

Leather apron!

I am the hunter and you are the prey

My knife is gonna rip you away

Dear Boss I’m sending you half of the Kidney

That I took out of her body

Prepare to die

I shall not quit: ripping them

And I’ll still do that over and over and over again

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

Leather apron