(Chorus) Mary Shelley, queen of the night, Wrote the story that gave us fright, Frankenstein’s beast, lightning bite, In the storm, she sparked the light. [Yell] HEEE'SSS ALLIIVE!!!! HE'S ALIVE!... [Drop it, doom step be thumping hard heavy, spooky violins sound kinda broken] (Verse 1) Born in the shadow, radical mind, Wollstonecraft’s daughter, ahead of the time, Pen in her hand, lightning’s her grind, 1818, shook the grind. From the thunder to the grave, she played, Created a monster, none could evade, Science and horror in the same braid, Gothic queen with the words she laid. (Chorus) Mary Shelley, queen of the night, Wrote the story that gave us fright, Frankenstein’s beast, lightning bite, In the storm, she sparked the light. [Pick up the beat, dubstep Halloween smooth style] (Verse 2) Travelin’ with Percy, poet in tow, Europe’s dark corners where secrets flow, Lord Byron in the mix, ghost tales on show, Ghost stories lit the midnight glow. Lost some loved ones, pain in her veins, But power in prose, she breaks all chains, The Last Man roam, apocalyptic plains, Her pen’s the flame in history’s lanes. [Electric cello ensemble w violin spooky] (Bridge) Electric sparks, creation’s spark, Monster awake after dark, Mary’s mind left its mark, Writing tales that hit the heart. [Guitar riff] (Chorus) Mary Shelley, queen of the night, Wrote the story that gave us fright, Frankenstein’s beast, lightning bite, In the storm, she sparked the light. [Subdued scary Halloween ensemble] (Outro) Raise your voice, legends align, Shelley’s story, forever shine, From the pages to the rhyme, Gothic trap, timeless climb.
