Ode to Volde

I wake up every morning

And wish for a different place

For this stupid scar on my face

And you're still probably working,

At a 666 hotline base

loving that brimstone taste

And when you see my scar

Hope you crash your car hope you crash your car

And when you see my scar

You'll know it's what made us who we are

So where are your Dementors now?

At Victim Support taking one last bow?

Why can't your groupies just leave me alone?

Its embarrassing how they fall so hard

Do they even know where you are.

And its weird how I can always pretty much defeat them

I mean I'm getting to feel a bit conceited.

And I've never would have guessed

That they all pretty much confessed

Though when you deal in death

That's what you get

A stupid mob

And truth be told I've killed you

And truth be told Fudge's lying

And when you see my scar

Hope you crash your car hope you crash your car

And when you see this scar

Then you will know It's what made us who we are

When you find an evil minion with similair opinions then he's gonna tell

Cos they always snitch and then they B**** and don't pay hell

Now you'll never see what you've done to me

I don't need a bandaid they're no good to me

And if you'll just take a look, I kill you at the end of at least book

But damn authors contracts keep on resurrecting you crook

And when you see my scar

Hope you crash your car hope you crash your car

And when you see this scar

Then you will know It's what made us who we are

When you find an evil minion with similar opinions then he's gonna tell

Cos they always snitch and then they b**** and don't pay hell

And when you see my scar

Hope you crash your car hope you crash your car

And when you see this scar

Then you will know It's what made us who we are