Are you ready for the story, Sherlock?
Oh, I owe you a f
a
l
l,
Sherlock.
The biggest of them all, Sherlock.
It's just like flying, really,
But the destination is set much more clearly.
The result is much more pleasing
And much sexier, I swear I'm not teasing.
People die, Sherlock.
Because that's what people do, Sherlock.
And that's why I owe you, Sherlock.
I promised to burn your heart,
And destroy you from the very start.
It's a shame if you didn't believe me,
Because the knights are beginning to agree,
And even the king is beginning to see-
That maybe sir boast a lot's stories
Are faker than his former glories.
and Me, the spider, I sat in my web
A smile on my face and a crown on my head,
I whispered "no rush" as the king bowed and you bled.
and in the end we both fled.
That's why I owe you a f
a
l
l,
Sherlock.
The biggest of them all, Sherlock.
Are you ready for the story to start again, Sherlock?
Don't be boring this time,
Or I'll be forced to bigger crime,
And just one question before we begin,
In those 3 years I hid from sin,
In those moments when you thought you were truly free,
Did you miss me?