I'm still scared of Jake the Ripper

I'm still scared of Jake the Ripper
I know he's dead I know he's gone
But he's right here looking at me
Staring at me- The evil son of a bitch
In this dark quite room
On this dark quite night
Stop looking back at me
Stop staring you sick freak
Your just a few years
A few thoughts
A few actions away

Don't let it happen

Scary stuff

Meanwhile, the media is hoping
Hoping and praying
That if they can over expose it enough
There will be a copycat- or backlash
Do you know how many newspapers that would sell
Do you know how many movies they could make
Do you know how much money that makes
Do you know what people would do
Have you seen what people do for money

Don't let it happen
Don't let him come back
Stop him while he's young
Stop a few thoughts
Stop a few actions

He was a good painter though
I liked his paintings
What does that say
What does that mean
Art and insanity
To close for comfort
Jack the Ripper
Richard Sickler
Walter Sickert
Walt Sundling
What's the Difference

Walkin' round feeling like a killer
Caus' my angers out of hand
and In my head
and workin' its way back down
Walkin' around feeling like a rapist
Caus' my lust ran away
and I'm havin' trouble
trackin' it down

Don't let it happen

Scary stuff