Jim Beam commercial make me, take me, emotionally rape me

I had a dream last night About when you were mine The streets ran red with blood It mixed into the mud You were a chamber maid in Spain The king grew fond of you Confined you to his room I was a soldier then I rallied many men We stormed the castle just for you Coming for you, ready or not Nothing s gonna stop my sword from swinging through anyone between me and you Coming for the girl in the tower For the one who brings the king down to his knees And drives me crazy with her mystical