Prologue

It was a cheerless night in London
It's always like that after a storm
The rain seized fire on its siege on the capital
And rolled like teardrops down it's wall
It's as though the city was sobbing
Like this concrete kingdom weeps
For never, was there a story more tragic
Than the tale of Jenny and Screech



Credits
Writer(s): Ren Gill
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