Jack the Ripper - Beyond the Grave - Woodage G.E.

They say I was a mad man, a monster in disguise,

But I was just a man, with darkness in my eyes.

My victims were my canvas, my knife a paintbrush,

Their screams, my symphony, each one a hush.

My legacy lives on, in the tales that are told,

Of a murderer so vile, so heartless and cold.

My victims, my muses, my deadly obsession,

Their lives I took, without any discretion.

So beware my friends, as you walk these streets,

For Jack the Ripper still roams and creeps.

And although I may be long gone, my legacy remains,

For I am Jack the Ripper, forever in these lanes.