The Black Dahlia Murder - The Leather Apron's Scorn(2020)

[00:12.08] The ripper, they've called me
[00:15.36] Open the paper, I'm on every page you'll see
[00:19.33] It is I who pulls the strings
[00:22.33] Who makes them scream
[00:25.34] I am the denizen who lurks after dark
[00:28.07] Carving the flesh of those who would wear
[00:30.75] The blood of the whore
[00:32.70] Fear the leather apron's scorn
[00:35.88] Each night reborn
[00:38.23] Terrorize these foggy London streets
[00:44.36] Lock your doors and hide
[00:47.30] When the gas lamps come to life
[00:49.47] They're where I'll creep
[01:00.88] They never hear my footsteps approaching
[01:07.41] Whorish existences my knife is encroaching upon
[01:13.97] Public anticipation is growing
[01:20.90] For when and where ol' Jackie will strike
[01:23.85] Victimize and ravage lady fair
[01:29.44] With my knife, they must comply
[01:32.75] For she who'd sell her flesh
[01:35.07] I'm looming near
[01:37.47] A sound of mania surrounds
[01:41.04] Becoming stronger with their fear
[01:48.07] Their fear
[01:54.77] Terrorize these foggy London streets
[02:00.58] Lock your doors and hide
[02:03.43] In the darkest alleyways, they're where I'll be
[02:08.95]
[02:37.93] Victimize and ravage lady fair
[02:44.28] With my knife, they must comply
[02:46.96] The women of the night
[02:49.02] Who're fools to dare
[02:55.27] I know what you are
[03:01.52] And you'll soon know me
[03:07.56] Stripping your skin
[03:13.80] I feel complete
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