He stand beside you
Feeding
He despises you
You East end harlot
You- are the one who got the blame
He - ended up with all the fame
Now - no one remembers your name
This - is what history became
Now the deed is done
Gutted
You're not the only one
Yet your memory will fade away
You - are the one who got the blame
He - ended up with all the fame
Now - no one remembers your name
This - is what history became
On a cold Novembers night
He became your deepest fear
In his arms your light went out
Along with all that you held dear
He was a creature of the night
An abomination amongst men
And his work is to be found
At no. 66 of 66 and 10
You - are the one who got the blame
He - ended up with all the fame
Now - no one remembers your name
This is history