by Jason Lingaya
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Here there little fella
Here there
C– l – o – s – e – r
Closer still
Down the aisle
Follow the sign
Tick-tock
Teases a clock
In the shadows
Be brave hither
Heroic never
Trust your host
To guide thee
Through an abyss
Of unprecedented bliss
Jack was a wimp
The Ripper I am
At your service
Hesitating some more ugh
Never mind fella
Time’s on my side
Pray don’t back
Please come back
The darkest alleys
Are my quarters
The austere grounds
On which I prey
Gluttony is the name
Of my game
From The Poet
What’s in a name
I claim the one
Of Great Worm
My teeth are grim lethal
Razor sharp blades
And my throat
A gruesome One-Way ticket
No wonder my stomach
Knows no rest
At your service
The Ripper I am
The infamous
Snowflake eel.