Jack came Dancing

A hundred or so,
Years ago,
Dark came chancing with a ripper's knife,
Came he dancing taking life,
Deaftly in that midnight hour.
Came the stripping,
Then the ripping,
Then just as lightly he was flitting,
Into the darkness after slitting,
Snow white breasts,
Plump pleasuring flesh.
Dr Death waits concealing,
A heart, a womb congealing,
Watching bloody, 'neth the hissing lamp
Streaming,
Steaming in the sulphurous light
Murdered,
Screaming, in the dead of night.