I am the very model of a maniac most serial
a cricketer? a doctor? (maybe someone more imperial?)
first hunted by the london met, and lately on the Internet
tho' still they haven't caught me yet,the clues are not material
Dim alleys, darkened doorways, cobbled streets, they are my habitat
a single slash of shining steel, and sadly madam "that is that,"
As abdomen and blade they kiss, "I fink that thats the uterus,
if you don't mind I'm having this" ..I wipe me hands an' doff me hat
In Dutfields yard I nearly come a cropper , due to one wrong stride
I "Mitre" done it better, but they heard her cries so off i slide
and bump into another one, forlorn desperate woebegone...
I think she had an apron on,.. did I have chalk?..well you decide
a cricketer? a doctor? (maybe someone more imperial?)
first hunted by the london met, and lately on the Internet
tho' still they haven't caught me yet,the clues are not material
Dim alleys, darkened doorways, cobbled streets, they are my habitat
a single slash of shining steel, and sadly madam "that is that,"
As abdomen and blade they kiss, "I fink that thats the uterus,
if you don't mind I'm having this" ..I wipe me hands an' doff me hat
In Dutfields yard I nearly come a cropper , due to one wrong stride
I "Mitre" done it better, but they heard her cries so off i slide
and bump into another one, forlorn desperate woebegone...
I think she had an apron on,.. did I have chalk?..well you decide
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