shadow like london's vice is creeping through
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the night
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protected ? by night and fog
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covered ? in defiance of law and order
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from new england came a quack to find his
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victims
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devilish ? sly in his mind
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no clue will bring explanation, no
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suspicion
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scotland yard gropes in the dark
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1) "i keep on hearing that the police will catch
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me soon
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i have laught about that they seem to look so
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clever
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they say I'm a doctor now
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have you seen the devil with his
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scalpel?"
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2) "i love my work and want to start
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again
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you will soon hear of me and my funny little
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games
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the next job I'll do ? I shall put the ladys
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ears of and
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send it to the police officers just for joy
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catch me if
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you can ? GOOD LUCK...!"
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Who will be able stop the devils
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game...?
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Who will be able stop the devils
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game...?
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Who will be able stop the devils
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game...?
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Who will be able stop the devils
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game...?
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Francis T.
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Cryptic Carnage |