Disclaimer: Dorian Gray belongs to Oscar Wilde, and I borrowed the phrase "Prince Fleur De Lys" from him; it's what he called his lover, Lord Alfred Douglas, who is basically Wilde's own Dorian Gray…although oddly enough, he wrote the book before he met Douglas. Weird…
Author's note: It rhymes badly, but that's because it sounds nicely when sung anyway. I wrote it on the bus to school this morning.You're just on my wallpaper…

Verse 1
I saw Narcissus face to face
And now my heart seems out of place
Why is it in my rib cage
When it belongs to you?

Once I thought God gave us the stars
Because no mortal equaled Art
I thought Beauty could do no harm
When it belonged to you

Chorus
You're just a fleur de lys on the wallpaper
You're just a pretty face
Prince Fleur De Lys, you are forevermore
Just such a pretty, pretty face
And you know it

Verse 2
Like Echo, caught up in your charm
I thought Beauty could do no harm
Well I'm frightened by the storm
And I long for you

God knows secrets, this I'm told
About your hair golder than gold
Pray that you never will grow old
And God belongs to you

Chorus
You're just a fleur de lys on the wallpaper
You're just a pretty face
Prince Fleur De Lys, you are forevermore
Just such a pretty, pretty face
And you know it

Bridge
Gold is the colour of your hair
Gold is the colour of a halo
Gold is the colour of greed as well
Need as well
Blue is the colour of your eyes
Blue is the colour of the skies
Blue is how I'm feeling now

Verse 3
I looked Adonis in the eyes
And forgot that you had to die
I wish you didn't have to die
Death longs for you

You gave to me all of my pain
To you I now can do the same
Now I can't bear to leave you slain
Death belongs to you

Chorus 2
You're just a fleur de lys on the wallpaper
You're just a pretty face
As Lily of the Valley, I will nevermore
Fall by your hand into disgrace
You owe it to me

Verse 4
I live imprisoned by desire
All I aspire you've inspired
All I want is to be sweetly rejected

Chorus
You're just a fleur de lys on the wallpaper
You're just a pretty face
Prince Fleur De Lys, you are forevermore
Just such a pretty, pretty face
And you know it
And we know it
Pretty face
I know it
I can't not know it