[Music:Terror] [Lyrics:Psychopath] Blood dripping from his blade he surveys the slaughtered remains of his victim There is no one who can save them from the onslaught of his merciless attack Dissecting the street walking bitches of London and cleansing their souls with his steel Doctor of death with the mind of a madman can this surgical nightmare be real ? Yes,he's waiting there in the fog the tools of his trade at the ready Erotic lust couring through his veins as he shudders with the pleasure of his sadistic game They will bleed for him ! they will die for him ! Oh god Jack is dead we pray!! He lives ! The righteousness of a thousand priests could not condemn his soul,and bind it to his rotting corpse so his spirit starts to roam,through the black of night on the wings of death,in search of a body he will possess His evil lives on terror reigns again.Fear of violent death fills the hearts of men Can it still be him after all these years ? Shadow of death reliving his moment of glory They will bleed for him ! they will die for him ! Oh god Jack is dead we pray..... Running and hiding you'll never escape He's cunning and brutal one fatal mistake,he'll sneak up behind you and sever your head He kills with a passion makes love to his dead Hot breath on your neck you know that your time has come You know that your time has come... [LEAD-Terror] Scream as a left click of his wrist slices your body open.Drown in a pool of your ebbing blood as your consciousness begins to fade.Killer driven insane by the blood Killer over the edge with the pain he bestows. Bleed for me! Agony surges through nerves still connected to dismember organs hacked up by this butcher Slaughter rip out intestines and heart.Slaughter tear out your lungs gouge the eyes from your head Bleed for me Timeless and ageless no end no beginning watching and waiting as mortals cry...Oh god Jack is dead we pray!!!
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