24 Rumpladore's Dream- NICHOLS & MCALLISTER

I dreamed the dream again
I dreamed the dream of a dream I dream again and again...
I'm in a dark forest
And looking down at the roots of an old oak tree
When I see a small boy
With a large bushy tail and a mouth of smiling teeth
Staring back at me

Rumpladore he's our man, if he can't do it no one can
He lunges and he bites me
above the heart.
He disappeares, and I see where he has bitten
Is an ancient mark
Pox & posies, pox & posies! Ashes, ashes we all fall down!

Sometime later, I turn around again
And he is sitting on my throne
With acid voice, condemns me to the gallows
Where I wait, all alone...

I'm standing on a trap door
A sudden crash...
And I'm no more