Letters from Hell

[Verse 1]
Fog rolls in on Whitechapel Lane
Another night, another name
A shadow moves, a flick of steel
No witness left to speak or feel

Mary Ann Nichols was the first they found
August morn, cold on the ground
A cut so deep, her throat laid wide
A silent scream the fog can’t hide

[Chorus]
"Catch me if you can," he wrote with pride
"You'll never see the face I hide"
"I give my word to keep on killing"
Signed in blood, forever chilling
Jack the Ripper, ghost in black
They hunted you, but lost your track

[Verse 2]
Annie Chapman, the second call
Backyard slaughter, next to the wall
Her body opened, organs gone
He vanished swift before the dawn

Then came Stride and Eddowes too
The “double event” no soul foreknew
Eddowes' face was torn apart
A savage hand, a butcher’s art

[Chorus]
"Dear Boss," he said, "I keep no score,
My knife is red and thirsts for more"
"I laughed while cutting her ears two bits"
With devil's joy and surgeon’s wits
Jack the Ripper, killer unseen
In every alley, a ghost between

[Bridge]
He sent a kidney in the mail
*"From hell," the note began its tale
"I fried and ate it, sweet and hot"
A madman’s brag, a stomach’s rot

No prints, no name, no face, no trial
Just whispers echo through each mile
Scotland Yard, they searched in vain
But Jack walked free through blood and rain

[Final Chorus]
"Yours truly, Jack the Ripper," signed
*"I’ll kill again when

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