CHALLENGE INFO The Weekly Drop Challenge 46: 👻 Spooky + Magic 🔮 https://discord.com/channels/1069381916492562582/1412928916687163463/1522587733900656771 PLAYLIST https://suno.com/playlist/91670d1d-ea6d-40d3-b1ba-546a6b547b95 SONG NOTES I asked Google’s Gemini to write me a spooky poem about magical everyday things. I edited that and asked Suno to write a pre-chorus and chorus. Those sucked, so I wrote my own. Instead of picking a style, I used the Inspo+ of the 2025 Spooky Season playlist, which you can listen to here: https://suno.com/playlist/1c8891e0-4342-4260-adc8-0a29b616afaf This will definitely go on the 2026 Spooky Season playlist. Who wants Christmas in July when you can have Spooky Season instead! SONG LYRICS [Intro (spooky instrumental)] [Verse 1] When autumn’s breath begins to chill the air, The mundane world puts on a spectral grace; A simple coat-rack standing on the stair Becomes a shadow with a formless face. [Verse 2] The settling beams within the quiet hall Don't merely creak—they whisper of the past, And dust motes dancing where the lamplight falls Looks like a spell some ancient wizard cast. [Pre-Chorus 1] It’s time where days start to slip, And dissolve away what is known Reality starts to tip Into a shadow of unknown! [Chorus] It's spooky everyday, Quiet spells and brews A little magic in the normal way Oh, yes, It’s spooky— It’s spooky— It’s spooky— Spooky every day! [Verse 3] A teapot hums a bewitching tune, Its steam ghost rises, curls, and dies. Outside, the branches claw at the moon Their bony fingers pointing to the skies. [Verse 4] An unread book upon the wooden shelf Feels heavy with a dark and silent lore, As if the words might rearrange themselves And tell a tale they never told before. [Pre-Chorus 2] It’s getting hard to tell what’s real, As the edges blur and bend The room goes strange and starts to keel Like this world comes to an end! [Chorus] It's spooky everyday, Quiet spells and brews A little magic in the normal way Oh, yes, It’s spooky— It’s spooky— It’s spooky— Spooky every day! [Bridge] For magic isn't lost in mythic land, Nor locked in tombs beneath a heavy stone; It waits, disguised, beneath a common hand, To haunt the quiet hours we spend alone. [Chorus] It's spooky everyday, Quiet spells and brews A little magic in the normal way Oh, yes, It’s spooky— It’s spooky— It’s spooky— Spooky every day! [Outro (spooky instrumental)]
