Mr. Lusk sir
Greetings from hell
Do you find it fitting
That I write in red

Mr. Lusk, sir
Do take my word
Enjoy this gift
I took from Kate

Whitechapel after dark
I roam the streets
And until I'm buckled
I will not quit

Mr. Lusk, sir
I cut Kate's stomach open
Scraped her liver out
Now I'm posting it to you

One half I fried and ate
But the other preserved
Maybe wait a little longer
I might send the bloody knife

First I slashed her throat
She had no time to squeal
Then I clipped her ears
And ripped open her entrails

Stalk, kill, then disappear
I am Jack
I am the Ripper

I stole the woman's heart
Then left her body in the backyard
How can they catch me now?
I am hiding in plain sight

Mr. Lush. sir
I love my work. I tell you
And you will soon hear again
Of my funny little game

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