The Consort Lyrics - Poses - Rufus Wainwright

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 cannons roar 

On your arrival 

Beautiful queen 

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Tomorrow night, prepare to walk 

On anyone her highness ever wants 

And trust in me, you're not alone 

Together we'll wreak havoc on the throne 

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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 seventeen