The Consort

The Consort
Prepare your things
Dissolve your mind
Cause I'm your consort
Beautiful queen of seventeen
A blood red moon
Has spared our bed
But not your rivals
Beautiful queen
Prepare to reign
No more to hide
With I your faithful consort
By your side

Let streamers fly
And canons roar
On your arrival
Beautiful queen
Tomorrow night
Prepare to walk
On anyone her highness ever wants
Entrust in me
You're not alone
Together we'll wreak havoc
On the throne
Entrust in me
You're not alone
Even though my throne's slightly smaller than yours
Beautiful queen
Together we'll wreak havoc
You and me
Together we'll wreak havoc
You and me
Together we'll wreak havoc
You and me
Prepare your things
Dissolve your mind
Cause I'm your consort
Beautiful queen of seventeen