Текст (слова) песни: benediction - Born In A Fever
taken from letters sent by Jack the Ripper
Fired anticipation, burns within me. Revealed in illness, at infancy.
Whispering Jack, born in a fever. Twice as sharp as a butcher`s cleaver. Aesthetic blade, let death be quick. Gaslit street, a butchers trick.
Whispering Jack, born in a fever. Twice as sharp as a butcher`s cleaver. Your mind is bled, hunger`s been fed.
Every woman`s body par`, to some it`s meat, to me it`s art. I`ve taken my need, left her my seed. Autumn of terror, white chapel homicides. Addiction for suffering, for all the whores that died.
"...I send you half the kidney I took... the other I preserved... I may send the bloody knife that took it out, if only you wait a while longer"
Reveling at Lustmord, the second part of me. Foreplay with a scalpel blade, my sexual activity.
Whispering Jack, born in a fever. Twice as sharp as a butcher`s cleaver. Aesthetic blade, let death be quick. Gaslit street, a butchers trick.
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