Here Comes The King

[Verse 1] Oh, this is the last love song That ever I will sing Before the vultures have caught my heart And the bells cease to ring But here comes the pretty boy Here comes the king Your heart is his kingdom Your body is his wing And he's coming for your daughters And he's coming for your sons To conquer and slaughter Each and everyone and each and everything Oh here comes the king [Verse 2] I find myself dressed in sequins Held in my left hand is an ace But still I wish I could change my name And I wish I could change my face But here comes the pretty boy With his whistles and bells With his cloak and his toys I think we all know him well And he's coming for your body And he's coming for your soul And he won't be 'Til he's broken all the golden gifts that you bring Oh here comes the king [Verse 3] And you can kneel before him now And polish his many jewelled crown But he'll just cross your shoulders with his sword And then he'll strike you down But here comes the pretty boy Surrounded in his throne By nymphs and virgins To convince him he's not alone And he's coming for your sister He's coming for your land To raise and ruin Each and every hand that is held out to him