OH MY GOD WHY AM I EVEN POSTING THIS
Ok so
pymparticles listened to me raving about this and it drove her insane so I'm going to inflict it on you all 'cause YOU WON'T BE ABLE TO UNHEAR IT.
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I was listening to this and I was like LAWL IT'S LIKE MORIARTY SINGING ABOUT HOLMES! and then, erm, I. Well.
Beata Maria
You know I am a righteous man
Of my virtue I am justly proud
Beata Maria
You know I'm so much purer than
The common, vulgar, weak, licentious crowd
Then tell me, Maria
Why I see him deducing there
Why his smoldering eyes still scorch my soul
I feel him, I see him
The sun caught in his raven hair
Is blazing in me out of all control
Like fire
Hellfire
This fire in my skin
This burning
Desire
Is turning me to sin
It's not my fault
I'm not to blame
It is the consulting man,
It's Holmes who set this flame
It's not my fault
If in God's plan
He made the Devil so much
Stronger than a man
Protect me, Maria
Don't let this siren cast his spell
Don't let his fire sear my flesh and bone
Destroy Sherlock Holmes
And let him taste the fires of hell
Or else let him be mine and mine alone
Professor Moriarty... the detective has escaped.
What?
He's nowhere in the warehouse. He's gone
But how, I-- never mind. Get out, you idiot. I'll find him. I'll find him if I have to burn down all of London.
Hellfire
Dark fire
Now Sherlock, it's your turn
Choose me or
Your pyre
Be mine or you will burn
God have mercy on her
God have mercy on me
But he will be mine
Or he will burn!