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
