Author's Note/ From the point of view of a Death Eater who loves Voldemort.

MY WONDERFUL DARK LORD

The Dark Mark is in the air,

Crucio, I hear you say.

Curses flying through my hair,

As you make darkness out of day.

The people fear to say your name,

They call you You-Know-Who.

What wonderful Dark Fame,

As their nightmares are proved true.

My Dark Lord, Great Dark Lord,

The center of all Hate.

Immortally I love thee, Lord,

Conqueror of Fate.

You raise your wand into the air,

And you say a fearsome spell.

For the way you kill without care,

Into love I fell.

The Boy Who Lived tried to stop you,

With his paltry mother's love.

But couldn't kill You-Know-Who,

Like fighting an eagle with a dove.

Dark Lord of all the Earth,

Destroyer of all Dying,

My love for you is all my mirth,

And when you fell, I was crying.

But now you're back, wonderful One,

I'd give the World to kiss your feet.

Together we will kill the Sun,

And at your throne, we will meet.

I love your Evil mind.

Your plans Goodness cannot thwart.

Your love is all I ever want to find.

I love you, Voldemort!