Voldy is moldy,
Sitting in his little chair,
Who is next to die!
Voldy is moldy,
Cursing the poor and lonely,
He does not feel shame!
Voldy is moldy,
Spare no-one all are taken,
He who never dies!
Voldy is moldy,
Can kill all but one, Harry Potter,
He who lives off hate!
Voldy is moldy,
He is old and very weak,
All must die, but him!
Voldy is moldy,
Wormtail is always close by,
To do his evil!
Voldy is moldy,
He has a circle of fate,
They will kill for him!
Voldy is moldy,
Getting older all the time,
When will he leave us!
Voldy is Moldy by Herminoninny
Chapter Notes: I hope you like it, because this is my first try at a mugglenet poem.