1888 from Hell
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Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Dear Boss<br/> I keep on hearing the police have caught me<br/> But they won't fix me just yet<br/> I have laughed when they look so clever and talk about<br/> Being on the right track<br/> That joke about Leather Apron gave me real fits<br/> <br/> I am down on whores and I shaut quit<br/> Ripping them 'till I do get buckled<br/> Grand work the last job was<br/> I gave the lady no time to squeal<br/> How can they catch me now?
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
I love my work and want to start again<br/> you will soon hear of me with my funny little games<br/> <br/> I saved some of the proper red stuff<br/> In a ginger beer bottle over the last job<br/> To write with but it went thick like glue and I can't use it<br/> <br/> Red ink is fit enough I hope! Ha ha!<br/> <br/> Next job I do I shall clip the lady's ears off and send to the police officers just for jally<br/> Wouldn't you?<br/> <br/> Keep this letter back till I do a bit more work<br/> Then give it out straight<br/> My knife's so nice and sharp, I want to get work right away if I get a chance<br/> Good luck<br/> Yours truly<br/> Jack the Ripper<br/> <br/> Don't mind me giving the trade name
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
In the name of the great architect I move<br/> He is my lord and he protects me<br/> My God, my reason of living...<br/> He wants me to kill!!!<br/> I am the doctor of Satan<br/> I live under the sign of the pentagram, Hell is here, with me!<br/> Skull and square are my sings!<br/> I act under their black wings and bring fear and suspect with me<br/> I hide myself through an evil mirror that reflects nothing but my exteriority<br/> My madness and cruelty pierce the obscurity of mediocrity<br/> No one knows my name, no one knows my face...<br/> I play with my victims like the gods with mankind<br/> I am the angel of death in this desert century<br/> My collection will grow and I'll become the perfect union between man and deity<br/> No one can stop me now!<br/> Fear my name, don't believe in anyone and prepare for the extreme sacrifice<br/> This world will remember me... and I"ll become immortal...
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Five teeth were missing<br/> And there was a slight laceration of the tongue<br/> There was a bruise<br/> Running alone<br/> The lower part of the jaw<br/> On the right side of the face<br/> My knife is my master<br/> My blade is my only pleasure<br/> I rape your body in the middle of the night<br/> I'm only salvation for your fucking and miserable soul<br/> That might have been caused by a blow<br/> From a fist or pressure from a thumb<br/> There was a circular bruise on the left side of the face<br/> A great incision by my wonderful knife<br/> Inside your body<br/> With great violence<br/> Deep in your genital part<br/> With sadistic passion<br/> Die fucking little whore<br/> My blade is hungry like a wolf
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
When I walk through the streets<br/> The night comes down and the fog covers the city<br/> I choose my victims to satisfy my perversions<br/> When I slash with my knife immediately the heartbeat stops<br/> Because the game is over<br/> I'll be punisher I'll be the light... in this obscure era<br/> For only a pleasant and bloody game...<br/> It could be insane but I love my work<br/> it's a job of extreme precision of perversion and lucidity and perfection<br/> Through violence it's found guilty<br/> When I return in the shadows the police is in the dark<br/> It's my black victory<br/> Death around me... people are scared<br/> Police in anxiety...<br/> That will be my playground forever...<br/> Forever...
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Eight little whores, with no hope of Heaven<br/> Gladstone may save one, then there would be seven<br/> Seven little whores, begin for a shilling<br/> One stays in Henage Court, then there's a killing<br/> Six little whores, glad to be alive<br/> One slides up to Jack, then there are five<br/> Four and whore, rhyme aright<br/> So do three and me<br/> I'll set the town alight<br/> Here there are two<br/> Two little whores, shivering with fright<br/> Seek a cozy door way in the middle of the night<br/> Jack's knife flashes, then there's but one<br/> And the last one's the ripest for Jack's idea of fun<br/> <br/> Jack's knife flashes, then there's but one<br/> And the last one's the ripest for Jack's idea of fun
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Ode a le spirito che trattieni un cespiro<br/> In qualsiasi modo libero e violento<br/> D' ogni opera blasfema inoltre ammiro<br/> Lo spietato sapore terribilmente truculento<br/> Tua dimensione e' l'intriso odore<br/> D'aroma nauseabondo e sulfures<br/> Infondi alla vista ulteriore vigore<br/> Per scrutar senza inganno l'occhio tuo vitreo<br/> Ode a te, spirito, che trattieni<br/> Un... respiro!<br/> In qualsiasi modo... libero e violento!<br/> D'ogni opera... blasfema ammiro!<br/> Ode a te spirito di millenmaria passione<br/> Contrasto d'opere, malattia e tormento<br/> Vibrante al passagio il circondario<br/> Dispiega le ali senza alcuno stento<br/> Immergi il tuo aculec nel mio sangue mesto
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Tell me "Idol"<br/> Tell me the silence<br/> And the forces of eternity...<br/> Look...(they) are near<br/> Look...(they) are back<br/> The last evil night run<br/> Run with you in the sky of eternity<br/> Last battle against humanity...<br/> The climb to eternity<br/> Tell me "Idol"<br/> With the sunshine under the heart<br/> With the misty mountains<br/> Covered of another light<br/> Mow light for the Lord<br/> Low light for the land<br/> Low light for my sadness<br/> Glory...Glory...Glory...Heathen Glory!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
Anima...ment insana<br/> prima pia' po' lasa' scap<br/> Cuntenitur da tutti i me maltu<br/> d'dervi i och e ti cumandi<br/> Ma nisuna podria mai cesistat!<br/> Corpo! Inchiodato ad una croce<br/> Morto e mai finito<br/> Fu per lui il tormento<br/> Dissuto inerme, davanti all'umana furia<br/> Mi sun al Margoroth, i vengi dal buse dal nord<br/> E pie' podi pu' pusa' sulla tera...<br/> Cundanna' alla dimenticanza<br/> Pa la qual che mia citucni'...<br/> E mi i vusi' par vendicam<br/> Duma la mort<br/> Diamo la morte al cristo risorto!
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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