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Spring-heeled Jack

I hear the step of Long Liz Stride
An angel of the street
She says she'll give me quite a ride
And make my night complete

But Whitechapel's where I seek my prey
And where Liz trades on her back
Now she'll comprehend that Hell won't pay
And call me Spring-heeled Jack

I send her heart to Scotland Yard
Together with a rhyme
"Godspeed" is printed on the card
"And better luck next time."
Written by crowfly
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