The Dark Lord
In times of old when magic was new,
There lived a wizard with a mind askew,
Pale white skin, no nose, and red eyes,
There isn't a decent wizard, who doesn't want him to die,
It is really Muggles whom he detests,
To him, killing them was just another jest,
He created these Horcuxes yes, evil they were,
Each time one was formed, another death would occur,
His name is feared by all who know it,
Would you like to know?
His name is Voldemort,
Shhh! Don't say it.
In times of old when magic was new,
There lived a wizard with a mind askew
