UNMASKING OF A SERIAL KILLER
In the old Truman brewery, Brick Lane,
the world's leading Ripper experts sipping
champagne while ruminating on some wretch;
Isaac Dipski - the mad kosher butcher -
lifted crusts from gutters, believed he was
conversing with Abraham using farts.
Five witness reports of him running past
Chapman's death scene on the way to Nando's.
The killer is named, to thundering applause:
'Charles Allen Lechmere, found there in Buck's Row,
we've tracked his mobile phone. Early for work -
claimed he thought it was on old tarpaulin -
standing by Polly Nichols, freshly slain.
And there's six minutes lost he can't explain...'
In the old Truman brewery, Brick Lane,
the world's leading Ripper experts sipping
champagne while ruminating on some wretch;
Isaac Dipski - the mad kosher butcher -
lifted crusts from gutters, believed he was
conversing with Abraham using farts.
Five witness reports of him running past
Chapman's death scene on the way to Nando's.
The killer is named, to thundering applause:
'Charles Allen Lechmere, found there in Buck's Row,
we've tracked his mobile phone. Early for work -
claimed he thought it was on old tarpaulin -
standing by Polly Nichols, freshly slain.
And there's six minutes lost he can't explain...'