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Cryptic Carnage - Francis T. Lyrics

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  • shadow like london's vice is creeping through
  • the night
  • protected ? by night and fog
  • covered ? in defiance of law and order
  • from new england came a quack to find his
  • victims
  • devilish ? sly in his mind
  • no clue will bring explanation, no
  • suspicion
  • scotland yard gropes in the dark
  • 1) "i keep on hearing that the police will catch
  • me soon
  • i have laught about that they seem to look so
  • clever
  • they say I'm a doctor now
  • have you seen the devil with his
  • scalpel?"
  • 2) "i love my work and want to start
  • again
  • you will soon hear of me and my funny little
  • games
  • the next job I'll do ? I shall put the ladys
  • ears of and
  • send it to the police officers just for joy
  • catch me if
  • you can ? GOOD LUCK...!"
  • Who will be able stop the devils
  • game...?
  • Who will be able stop the devils
  • game...?
  • Who will be able stop the devils
  • game...?
  • Who will be able stop the devils
  • game...?

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