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Vincent Price Is Right
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Proper Red in Ginger Jars
Autumn enters.
Discarding my bloodlust
over East End streets.
I'm down on whores.
Deconstructing Victorian hearts,
I'd love some company.
How unfortunate for you
to fall in my way.
For I shant
resist a woman.
It's my passion
to caress with the skill of a surgeon.
all.
my.
girls.
get.
pretty.
necklaces.
left to right.
left to right.
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I just can't help myself.
My letters are consigned from hell.
From hell.
Dear old boss,
I'm right under your nose.
In top hat and trench
I'll taunt Scotland Yard.
In top hat and trench
I'll taunt Scotland Yard.
Ripping squeals in the fog.
Good Luck catching me.
My image only reflects in cutlery.
I'll surely kill again
Before my ship is out to sea.
I'll kill again.
In top hat and trench, left to right.
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