Monarch, now lay your jeweled head
The Queen saw the beast in the ribs of the guard
Monarch, now lay your jeweled head
Who was born, in what way
I don't give a care for the crown or the shield
I'm sane, I know I'm sane
The Queen is walking away with only her stockings on
Raven hair and forbidden pairs of song
Monarch, now lay your jeweled head
You're thrown places you wouldn't hold me pardon
Monarch, now lay your jeweled head
And poppies lay
Who was born and in what way of the fields
Who was born and in what way of the fields
Valiant tune, the colors ott to gold
So weigh the hand of God
Who was born and in what way of the fields
Monarch, now lay your jeweled head
Who was born and in what way of the fields
Weigh the hand of God, through you is so cruel
Colors of the morning old
Happily yield to the one who makes me come undone
And has been dear, you are nearer to the eye
And poppies lay
I will not protect you
Monarch, now lay your jewels
