VOLDEMORT
Ambition,
ambition! Ambition!
Ambition, ambition! Ambition!
VOLDEMORT & MALE DEATH EATERS
Who,
through the night, must go out Muggle-hunting,
Then during the
daytime, act like a good man?
And
who have the right, as Masters of the Dark,
to kick the house-elf
when we want?
The Dark Lords, the Dark Lords! Ambition!
The
Dark Lords, the Dark Lords! Ambition!
BELLATRIX & FEMALE
DEATH EATERS
Who must know the way to make a good poison,
For
the Dark Lord to kill Mudblood scum?
Who
must teach the children, to make them cruel;
So Master's free
to read the Books of Dark?
The Mother, the Mother! Ambition!
The Mother, the Mother! Ambition!
MALE SLYTHERIN
STUDENTS
At three, I hated Muggle Scum. At ten, I killed a few.
I
hear they've picked a bride for me. I hope that she's rich,
too.
The son, the son! Ambition!
The son, the son!
Ambition!
FEMALE SLYTHERIN STUDENTS
And who does Mother
teach subtlety and curses,
Prepping me to wed and kill the one
the Dark Lord picks¹?
The daughter, the daughter!
Ambition!
The daughter, the daughter! Ambition!
ALL
Ambition, ambition! Ambition!
Ambition, ambition! Ambition!
¹ An unsuspecting ministry worker
A/N: I don't think this is very good, so constructive criticism is desperately needed. All flames will be used to murder the Nazgul. …Mahahaha.