Jack the Ripper
Lyrics
Nobody knows you, but everyone hate You could get revenge, but it's too late Whitechapel maniac, crazy creature Deadly love for women - your feature Mentally ill freak - Jack The Ripper No any esteem - Jack The Ripper How many victims, Jack The Ripper? No one of them screamed, Jack The Ripper The letter from Hell, written in blood Your name forever tainted in mud There is no any cure, for this shameful disease There is no any time when you pray on your knees You know your fault, you killed them all
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 07:28
- Tempo
- 113 BPM