Hello, my name is Draco Malfoy and I am a killer. A murderer I kill whoever I dont see fit to live in this world. Wizards, and muggles alike. And I love it. It's an adrenaline rush like no other. Nobody can stop me, at least they haven't yet. And I highly doubt they will.
There's a black cloud overhead that's me...
And sometimes when I kill, I use magic. My wand is my torture device. Crucio...Imerprious, and, yes, Avada Kadavra. One hit right after the other. I love the sickening thud ones body makes as it falls to the ground after their life was stolen from them... I love the confused look in their eyes as I raise my wand to inject my poison. I love it, I live for it...
I'm the little boy that pushes hard And makes it cry...
And sometimes when I'm in the mood for real and messy pain, I use my hands. My fingernails rip the flesh from bones. I kick hard crunching bones with each blow. One hit right after another... Do I enjoy it? Yes... It is what I live for, it's me...
Look it's me The one who can't be free Much too young to focus But too old to see
I'm the one who doesn't look quite right As children play
And the poison ivy chokes the tree Again it's me
And sometimes I pretend... I'm still young after all... And when I pretend, I pretend it's him. I pretend I'm ripping his flesh, crushing his bones... I want to rip his strange green eyes right out of his head and use them for decoration... Yes, that's me...
Look up to me What you've been and what you've feared Look up to me Look it's me, what you hear See right through me See the one who can't be free See right through me Look it's me when no one wants to see...
Fin-
