You're a Mean One, Voldemort
Disclaimer: J.k. Rowling owns the characters, I just love playing with them. The You're a Mean One Mr. Grinch song belongs to whoever came up with it.
A/N: Song Parody. I came up with this idea during lunch. I hate waiting in lunch lines. ::glares at the one at her school:: Please review. I love reviews. ^_^
You're a mean one, Voldemort
You really are a scream,
You are as rotten as they come and you hang out with decay, Voldemort
You're a rotten human being with a greasy black soul.
You're an evil one, Voldemort
You're as nasty as they come
You smell like rotting flesh and You got no body of your own, Voldemort,
I wouldn't come near you even if heaven asked me to.
You're a vile one, Voldemort
You have the devil's evil grin
You have all the tenderness of a sea-sick basilisk, Voldemort,
Given the choice between the two of you, I'd take the sea-sick basilisk.
You're a foul one, Voldemort
You're a nasty, lasting sore
You're heart is full of brimstone and you reek of something dead, Voldemort
The three words that best describe you are as follows, and I quote, "cruel, cold, beast."
You're a rotter, Voldemort
You're the god of sinful souls
You are a cold, cruel person splashed with hateful, sinister thoughts, Voldemort
Your soul is an appalling psyche overflowing with the most wretched assortment of poisonous sins imaginable, trapped within a tangled up mind.
You nauseate me, Voldemort
With the stench that is your being
You're a crooked human being and you drive a crooked life, Voldemort
You're a devil that is to evil for hell with an arsenic soul!!!!
Disclaimer: J.k. Rowling owns the characters, I just love playing with them. The You're a Mean One Mr. Grinch song belongs to whoever came up with it.
A/N: Song Parody. I came up with this idea during lunch. I hate waiting in lunch lines. ::glares at the one at her school:: Please review. I love reviews. ^_^
You're a mean one, Voldemort
You really are a scream,
You are as rotten as they come and you hang out with decay, Voldemort
You're a rotten human being with a greasy black soul.
You're an evil one, Voldemort
You're as nasty as they come
You smell like rotting flesh and You got no body of your own, Voldemort,
I wouldn't come near you even if heaven asked me to.
You're a vile one, Voldemort
You have the devil's evil grin
You have all the tenderness of a sea-sick basilisk, Voldemort,
Given the choice between the two of you, I'd take the sea-sick basilisk.
You're a foul one, Voldemort
You're a nasty, lasting sore
You're heart is full of brimstone and you reek of something dead, Voldemort
The three words that best describe you are as follows, and I quote, "cruel, cold, beast."
You're a rotter, Voldemort
You're the god of sinful souls
You are a cold, cruel person splashed with hateful, sinister thoughts, Voldemort
Your soul is an appalling psyche overflowing with the most wretched assortment of poisonous sins imaginable, trapped within a tangled up mind.
You nauseate me, Voldemort
With the stench that is your being
You're a crooked human being and you drive a crooked life, Voldemort
You're a devil that is to evil for hell with an arsenic soul!!!!