Villagers Storm Frankenstein's Castle
Villagers Storm Frankenstein’s Castle
By Elton Camp
The huge stone castle looms high above the town
Night approaches & villagers uneasily look around
Yet another innocent of their number has been killed
With fear and a desire for vengeance they are filled
“It’s evil Dr. Frankenstein and the hunchback Igor.
We just aren’t going to put up with them anymore.”
An enormous, ugly monster has been lurking about
Frankenstein and Igor are to blame, there’s no doubt
In the graveyard, late at night, they have been seen
All swear they are doing things unholy and unclean
The villagers have had enough and ready to have a fit
Their flaming torches they very soon will have lit
They march en masse up to the hulking castle door
Torches thrown inside and soon it will be no more
What they don’t see is Frankenstein and his pal Igor
As they both slip quietly out of the castle’s back door
Then one day to the villagers’ horror and surprise
They’ll return, once again the populace to terrorize
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