Dark and gloomy London streets
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In the shadow lurks this evil
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Twisted soul, his heart grows gold
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Anger brewing, tension seetheing
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Psychopath is on the loose taking life, his hatred crime
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No one stops this savage beast
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From terrorizing your and I!
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Respected by day
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A hunter by night
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The devil incarnate
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Many demons inside
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Hiding and watching your every move
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He senses the kill closes in on you
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The smell of your blood is like a sweet perfume
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Pain, suffer his gift so cruel
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Why do I do, the things that I do?
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What drives my insanity
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Nothings clear to me
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Why (you didn't have to)
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Why (I didn't want to)
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Why (she was innocent)
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Why (I don't care)
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Killing's my pleasure, nothing else can compare
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A sick nasty habit (a habit) catch me if you dare
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I defy those in power (what power) find me if you can
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It's best if you hurry
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Before I strike again!
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Jack
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Attacker |