Whitechapel

Tonight's the night I long to strike The time is right Ripper Outside the law I taunt them on My blade is drawn Ripper It's the blood before my eyes Bringing newborn life To this tortured mind I thrive and feed on fear Come closer now my dear Your Uncle Jack is here The hunt is on I'll R.I.P. them all Sweet carrion Ripper Whitechapel's lights Gleam off my knife It's time to die Ripper