Rufus Wainwright - "The Consort"

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prepare your things
dissolve your mind
'cause I'm your consort
beautiful queen of 17

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 cannons roar
on your arrival
beautiful queen,

tomorrow night
prepare to walk
on anyone her highness
ever wants

trust in me
you're not alone
together we'll wreak havoc
on the throne

trust 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...

prepare your things
dissolve your mind
'cause I'm your consort
beautiful queen of 17

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