Love really kills you
Like Jack the Ripper
Just a horrid creature
Reigning down below
No one ever save you
You are on your own
At the gates of hell
I'll see you there
No sense of bloodshed
At Whitechapel streets
Shrouded within itself
Lost in endless mystery
I can't prevail everything
It happened so soon
He's really out there
And he's out for revenge
Love really kills you
Like Jack the Ripper
Just a horrid creature
Reigning down below
No one ever save you
You are on your own
At the gates of hell
I'll see you there