Beware Of Jack The Stripper! Poem by Michael Gale

Here is a story about Jack The Stripper...
He turned many female heads, than He'd grab them in such a heady hypnotizing steel held gripper.

Paws of steel...
For very horny women, He be the real romantic deal.

For a kiss, They would steal...
For all his admiring stares, They would feel.

Around the stage would He sashay...
In front of them, would He dance and put on display.

His sexual prows, then lure them in...
One by one, they met their end.

By a knife of steel, not tin...
The screaming was silenced by a muffled din.

A quick slit to the throat...
Drowned them selves victims as well.

In the death laid en boat...
To put it lightly, That is all She wrote.

Now there is an APB, out on old Jack the Stripper...
The women's bodies have mounted and piled up, more in number, than the original Jack The Ripper's!

Death is every where...
Beware Jack The Stripper, over here, or over there