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There was a man, lived on the take;
called Hell his home, used sex for rape.
All his victims chosen by hand;
all the wise men couldn’t understand.
Madman at nightime, laughing at day;
no one could stop him, he had his way.
Endless terror, London at bay;
and his mystery still lives on today.

*Bridge*:
The city turning upside down,
No answer where he could be found.
Watch yourself when you’re alone,
Throw the chains around your home.
*Chorus*:
Bad Blood, out on the streets.
Bad Blood, an evil seed.
Bad Blood, loose on the streets.
Bad Blood, come out and see.

Born to destroy, legend of fear;
God help us all should he appear.
Someone’s watching, feel the chill;
no solution for all he killed.

*Bridge*
*Chorus*

Now all you ladies who work at night;
here is a story, makes you think twice.
Someone’s watching, don’t turn your back;
don’t turn tricks for One-eyed Jack.

*Bridge*
*Chorus*

My passoin running high.
Last I will decapitate your pretty
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