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• Artiste: Torture Squad
• Titre: Leather Apron
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Walking out in the streets Guided by my eyes Ignorance and cruelty Filling up my life My mind has lost its sanity Nobody knows the truth I am down on whores And I won't stop at all My knife is so nice and sharp And I want to get to work right away If I get a chance Nobody can figure out who I am There's a rumour about me Saying I'm the leather apron Dirty jack's working Behind his weird disguise Ripping bodies away In the whitechapel's streets at night Jack's knife is waiting For another prostitute The last one's the ripest For jack's idea of fun [Chorus] I've been waiting so long for you now I'll lead you down to the ground Ripping your body while you die My face will never be found Leather apron! I am the hunter and you are the prey My knife is gonna rip you away Dear Boss I'm sending you half of the Kidney That I took out of her body Prepare to die I shall not quit: ripping them And I'll still do that over and over and over again Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! Leather apron