Whitechapel cringes 'Neath the cold embrace of fear Red fiend holds bloody court In chill Victorian dark Woos cobblestone courtesans Ripping out their hearts Sinister is the night Sinister dark delight This small death Played on gut and spring This greater death To climax brings Letters sent from hell Red script and hellish prose From Ten Bells into the night To dance upon knifes keen edge Her partner first step to last Comes he Ripper Jack Sinister is the night Sinister dark delight Sinister Silent cruel death prowling the night Sinister Shrouded figure called Ripper Jack