Rufus Wainwright: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 cannons roar
on your arrival
beautiful queen

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

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