“Then tell me, Maria, Why I see her dancing there, Why her smold'ring eyes still scorch my soul? I feel her, I see her. The sun caught in her raven hair, Is blazing in me out of all control!”
Com que frequência você toma banho?
Pergunta idiota, tolerância zero!
“Mea culpa! Mea culpa! Mea maxima culpa”
“Like fire, Hellfire, This fire in my skin, This burning desire, Is turning me to sin!”