Malignant Colour of Tragic Virtues
Riccardo Brumat
Serpent's tongue, Dragon scales
Lizard tail and bat wings
A few drops of vampire blood
And the evil concoction is bubbling up in the Cauldron
You won't get me ever
Nobody will have my yellow eyes
You won't burn me ever
Take me high up my trusty broom
Bombing the miscreant city
I don't own a wand
But I have powerful words
My ingredients magically activates
To create magic potions
Malignant colors of tragic virtue
You won't get me ever
Nobody will have my yellow eyes
You won't burn me ever
