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Cobble stoned streets

Filling with red

The rise in pornography

Fueled his thoughts 

Of darkness and pleasure

Panic and fear fill

The autumn air

As precise calculation

Begins...


Giving berth to the 20th 

Century. Disemboweling 

The weak, catch me if you can

Prey for me father...


Method of operation

Modus operandi

Was not determined 

Letting them fall


Throats were cut 

Victims arranged awkwardly 

Straddling over the body

Splatter stains show, fatal wound imminent...


Taking pieces of there kind

Anatomical knowledge 

Known as I, remove the kidney

Bound are the abdomen and feet

Often near the darkness 

Experience with the knife

Shows through the victims


Suspects write letters

As aim not ready to surrender just yet

Some work is to be done

Mores organs to send


Committed to murder

I must fulfill my disease

Building servants for the afterlife

Letting them fall

Can they hear

The trees fall

Letting them fall