He said he saw the slain
Just before she made her way
To 13 Millers Court
Immortalised by her dissected corpse.
He spoke of a man she led
By the hand to her humble bed.
The only man it could really be
The one Lusk needed to see.
He touched her and he murmured words
Hutchinson would have love to have heard.
Then the laughed by the burning oil
And his blood boiled.
It may have been gaslight lit
And shadows were the only clips
But somehow in his periphery
He saw the man clearly.
By the light of a distant flame
How saw more than anyone could ascertain.
And no one would believe him today
But a killer or a just a lonely claim? [repeat]
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