"Jack The Ripper" Record of Ragnarok Rap

Mother (A side)

Mother, you were my all, then I learned the color was a lie and witness you fall.

Father, was wrong, to prop up his tie and toss you aside and watch you crawl.

The color is thine sin, I bare the pain of hatred like it's my gift.

Don't let your children walk my way.

treated as a Rat and tossed to waste.

Now I bare the knife, and will make it right with my strafe.

I do love my life, and with every strike I see you fade.

They call me a madman, deduce all my mad plans, they prey to the gods for impossible odds for a Sherlock or batman.

I'm the impossible killer, never been captured one for a thriller of poetry than the belief of a rapture.

Now I stand before gods and men, hated by all I spend, all my life and now this time this hero and I can talk with Ben.

A man of power I see I defeat brutes with ease when I move like the wind of the summer breeze as you try to swing.

Mother, you were my all, then I learned the color was a lie and witness you fall.

Father, was wrong, to prop up his tie and toss you aside and watch you crawl.

The color is thine sin, I bare the pain of hatred like it's my gift.

Don't let your children walk my way.

treated as a Rat and tossed to waste.

Now I bare the knife, and will make it right with my strafe.

I do love my life, and with every strike I see you fade.

Sanity is a falicy as you use thee animality I appear as an anomaly I am true to ones honesty even through growing through poverty.

London Bridge has fallen to me, big Ben clock is tossed with ease got gadgets on me I am as flexible as trapeze.

As you waste away your words are true, you were deemed a god but there is a true human in you, humans and gods grieve and weep for you but I feel more whole in there hate and boo's, now excuse me I have a date with Sweeney Todd to attend to.