Except for me, God only knows the truth which here I tell. (And if I lie may lightning strike me! I'll see you all in hell!) In Scotland Yard there is a shred of damning evidence: A silken handkerchief clean and white, and certainly a gent's. And stitched into a single corner a monogram appears, A well-embroidered S and H. It's been there all these years. In Scotland Yard remains the clue that honest Truth supplied; And Jack the Ripper was Sherlock Holmes, Sherlock Holmes's Hyde.