The Mistery Song

there's a man on the cloth,
he was drawed by the time,
he looks like a saint,
who bless us all the time.

The carbon cannot prove his existence,
but the life stills believe in him.

Mary is a Lost Ghost Ship,
found in a bay of Spain,
there was blood in some parts of it,
But that people never appeared again.

The sword make them think in casual violence,
But the rusting proved consume it.

You are the killer fifty one,
Only Elisabeth knows,
Or can be the Wonderful Man,
To describe the Voynich Manuscripts.

Jack Ripper me, you send to police correspondence,
letters that make you interesting to me.