Jack
Jack
Stainless steel glistens in the gaslight
it cuts through gravity and sinew.
Whitechapel is mine tonight
nobody knows what I will do.
It cuts through gravity and sinew
when you hold it right.
Nobody knows what I will do
If you put up a fight.
When you hold it right
Just one swing and you are through
If you put up a fight
I’ll cut you in two
Just one swing and you are through
as steel and flesh unite
I’ll cut you in two
On this perfect autumn night
As steel and flesh unite
Whitechapel is mine tonight
On this perfect autumn night
Stainless steel glistens in the gaslight.
Martin Bailey
Thu 5th Dec 2013 17:44
Thanks andy, once I worked out the form I wrote in no time and then redrafted to tighten it.