Author's Note: Okay. So. This is to the tune of Violet Beauregarde. I have to say, I'm most proud of this one. It, as well as the rest, doesn't have a particular scene from which it takes place, just for you information.
Listen close, all you sort
The tale of our Lord Voldemort.
This dreaded man, he sees no wrong
Killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing all day long.
Killing, killing all day long
Killing, killing all day long
Killing killing all day long.
Yeah!
He goes on killing till at least
His Death Eater troupes grow so fast.
But somehow a little baby
Become the end of poor Voldie!
Killing, killing all day long
Killing, killing all day long
Killing, killing all day long!
For years and years he hides away
He gains more power everyday
But Harry Potter thwarts his plans
So he'll rise whenever he can.
And that is why we try so hard
To dispose of Harry Potter.
Killing, killing all day long
Killing, killing all day long
Killing, killing, killing, killing, killing, killing all day long!
