Looking for pennies
to pay your vice
and food the alcohol
flowing in your veins

Trying to forget a life
turned into a punishment...

...maybe for leave your home
with 5 sons.

Tragic wishes
of destiny...

...because you were there
as a prostitute.

Alone in the streets
selling your body.
Whitechapel, August 31.

That wasn´t another night.
That was you last night.

3:30 A.M.
the moment has come
a knife slices
through your throat.
You were the first one
you were just...
easy blood for him.

Many bruises
covered your body
your tongue
was lacerated.

Bellow the jaw...
there was a incision...
that severed completely...
all the tissues.

The large vessels
of a neck
on both sides
were severd,
the lower part
of your abdomen
with several
...incisions.

3:30 A.M.
the moment has come...
...a knife slices
through your throat.
You were the first one
you were just...
...easy blood for him.

There was a very deep wound
where the tissues were cut through.
The city thought
it´s just another crime
but only was the start.