Hush little fangirl, don't you cry.
Moriarty'll make your genius fly.
And if that genius won't fly swell,
James will take your doctor as well.
Hush little fangirl, don't shed a tear
Just because Watson came too near.
Don't run sobbing down the hall
Just because Sherlock took the fall.
Hush little fangirl, hold back the flood.
Molly will clean up all the blood.
She'll keep his cold corpse safe and sound
Until they put him in the ground.
Hush little fangirl, don't say a word
Or Moffat will unleash the writer herd.
And when they get their hands on you
You'll be glad that was all to Season 2.
Hush little fangirl, don't you sigh.
We'll get Season 3 now by and by.
And even if it's when we're sixty-six,
We'll still see how well Watson kicks*.
*kicks Sherlock's butt of course
This is great :)
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