"The Dark Prince"

Run, run far away, the darkness is near.
Dementors shy back from that figure,
his smile make everyone shiver.

Raised in eternal night by two mythical beings
a cold queen, who lives in a palace of ice,
and the lord of the nighmares, nightly terror is his pure delight.

Dark is eye and hair,
and whenever he walks, you will only find despair.
Who can it be?

Abducted from cruel fates,
destiny lies awake.
Whispering sounds through the night.

He is back,
it is too late, to fight.
His army is waiting for a simple word from his lips.

And nothing is more deadly than this person's kiss.
You thought Voldemort or Dumbledore were the great big bad.
I'm sad to say, you have erred.

He returns to the magical world,
to find his mate
and mete his own brand of justice.

Keep your heads down,
don't forget to make a will,
if not, your heart will soon be stopped to beat.

His voice and his walk are gracious and divine,
be careful, or you'll be lured in his dark embrace.
Mercy and kindness are the first victims of his entrance.

Take always good care of man, wife and child,
you never know, when it will save a life.
And it can sway even the coldest of hearts.