Jack Is Back

Sex is said to sell – hopefully so is gore!

Jack Is Back.

They went to her room and the whore turns her back on him.
He puts out a knife while he smiles, and his smile is so grim.
He cuts her throat and her life it just spills from her veins.
He chops off her face with an axe ’til no feature remains.

Out on the street thee’s a deed he’ll repeat.
So take heed of his need. You shall bleed.
Carrying his bag for another attack.
He’s the man dessed in black. Jack is back.

He takes his knife and he cuts off her breasts fom her chest.
Then disembowles her, for him there is no time to rest.
Her genitals he mutilates then he heads fo the door.
Finished he is, there’s no work to be done anymore.

Out on the street thee’s a deed he’ll repeat.
So take heed of his need. You shall bleed.
Carrying his bag for another attack.
He’s the man dessed in black. Jack is back.

His clothes full of blood no one sees, hidden under his coat
As he stalks the night all alone on a lonely road.
Got an infection from sex with a woman like her.
He takes collective revenge and nobody will care.

Out on the street feel his hands, there so neat.
Him you’ll never impede. You shall bleed.
Opening his bag for another attack.
He’s the man dessed in black. Jack is back.

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