Black Dahlia Murder (The)

The Leather Apron's Scorn
The ripper, they've called me Open the paper, I'm on every page you'll see It is I who pulls the strings Who makes them scream I am the denizen who lurks after dark Carving the flesh of those who would wear The blood of the whore Fear the leather apron's scorn Each night reborn Terrorize these foggy London streets Lock your doors and hide When the gas lamps come to life They're where I'll creep They never hear my footsteps approaching Whorish existences my knife is encroaching upon Public anticipation is growing For when and where ol' Jackie will strike Victimize and ravage lady fair With my knife, they must comply For she who'd sell her flesh I'm looming near Letras de cancionesA sound of mania surrounds Becoming stronger with their fear Their fear Terrorize these foggy London streets Lock your doors and hide In the darkest alleyways, they're where I'll be Victimize and ravage lady fair With my knife, they must comply The women of the night Who're fools to dare I know what you are And you'll soon know me Stripping your skin I feel complete From Letras Mania