My Name is Jack
My name is Jack, I’m a prowler,
I like to prowl the streets of Whitechapel,
Looking for whores.
No one knows,
Who I am.
They try to get me,
But all their efforts are in vain.
I am the elusive one.
I am the Devil’s son.
I leave a trail to be followed,
Pieces of meat to be swallowed.
I even wrote a letter to the boss,
In red ink to represent the blood,
Of my victims, all whores,
And all of them got what they deserved.
Mary Ann Nichols was first to go,
Early Friday morning, in Bucks Row.
I left two slashes on her throat,
And her abdomen I tore,
Until she breathed no more.
Elated, my work done,
I went home.
Annie Chapman was the next I killed,
In Hanbury Street, Spitalfields,
As with Nichols, I left two cuts,
And opened up her abdomen,
Only this time I took the uterus.
Oh the sweet joy that brung.…
Casper the Friendly Ghost
As far as I know old cartoons aren’t part of the paranormal realm, but I thought I would just do something fun. I’m not a youngster by any means but I still like to watch the cartoons. At my house Cartoon Network is Number 1 (When my wife isn’t home – just kidding).
How many of you remember watching, and liking, Casper the Friendly Ghost cartoons as a child? I don’t know about you but I still like the older cartoons the best.
Casper the Friendly Ghost has always been among my favorites. Even now I have the Casper movie with Ricci on the shelf as well as DVD’s with the original cartoons.
Back in the 1960′s I even bought Casper comic books. I guess I always liked comic books about ghosts and mysteries rather than super heroes. Tales From the Crypt, House of Secrets, cool stuff like that.
I was messing around at You Tube and found a few …