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Inside Jack’s brain, there is always a sound of demon’s deal

Not like the previous babble, this time demon ordered him to kill women for real

Starting from the first prostitute, her blood, her neck, and her uterus,

A ripper could not repress his desire although people severely cursed his baseness

Near midnight Jack was ready to kill

Indifferently he held his knife still

To begin with the alleyways in Whitechapel

Yells were already too late to be heard