From Hell by Teenage Lobotomy Lyrics

MEANWHILE IN LONDON TOWN
FLOWING AROUND JACKIE'S BREATH
SOME DEAD PROSTITUTES AND A LETTER
WHERE THE CAUSES AND THE TERROR SPREADS

OOH SWEET MARY
POOR ANNIE OOH
DEAR CATHRINE GONE

THE YEAR IS 1888
WHITECHAPEL'S STREETS ARE EMPTY
RIPPER'S MYTH IS ALL AROUND
LIKE DEATH AND GUTS AND SPAGGETTI

OOH SWEET MARY
POOR ANNIE OOH
DEAR CATHERINE GONE

RIP, RIP, RIP JACK RIP
WANNA SEE HER SPINE OUT
RIP, RIP, RIP JACK RIP
THIS PROSTITUTE NOW