Let It Take You

Brown skin girl, as the night unfolds,
Wrapped in warmth, our stories told.
In the twilight glow, we break free,
Dancing through galaxies, just you and me.

[Chorus]
So let's slip away to a world so bright,
Where dreams awaken in the soft moonlight.

[Verse]
Brown skin girl under the moonlight,
Deep inside her dreams, everything feels right.
We take a leap into the vast unknown,
Floating through the stars, never alone.
[Chorus]
Let it take you where your heart can soar,
Find the magic that we both adore.

Brown skin girl, under skies so vast,
We journey beyond, leaving worries in the past.
With every heartbeat, we glide and we sway,
Crossing the cosmos, where shadows play.

[Chorus]
So let's chase the light, let our spirits dance,
In this endless night, we'll take our chance.

[Verse]
Brown skin girl, with courage to ignite,
Together we'll explore, from starlight to twilight.
In a realm of wonders, we'll find our place,
Hand in hand, floating in this timeless space.

[Chorus]
Let it take you where your dreams ignite,
In the arms of the universe, everything feels right.

Brown skin girl, with a spirit wild and free,
Waiting in the shadows, come dance here with me.
In this cosmic night, we’re ready to ascend,
With every heartbeat, let the magic blend.

[Chorus]
So let’s drift away to a world we create,
Where love knows no bounds, where it won’t be too late.

[Verse]
Brown skin girl, beneath the starlit haze,
In the softest whispers, we’ll chase golden days.
As the planets align, we’ll take off and glide,
With the universe in our eyes, side by side.

[Chorus]
Let it take you where our dreams collide,
In this vibrant dance, we will forever glide.

[Bridge]
On this journey of light, we’re never out of sight,
Brown skin girl, catch the spark, and ignite.
In the leap of the night, through the cosmic sheets,
We'll sketch our story where the heart truly beats.

Prompt: Brown skin girl deep inside her pink meat we getup to meet in the night we transition to another planet so swiftly we skip out rest full sleep


Odin's Outhouse

[Intro]
In the halls of Valhalla, where gods feast and fight,
One warrior's legend echoes through the night...
Harald Bowl Splitter, the shitter supreme!
His ass cracks the world like a berserker's dream!

[Short Guitar Solo]

[Verse 1]
Born in a blizzard, cradle snapped like bone,
Midwife screamed as his first dump dethroned!
Father hailed him a hero, axe in his fist,
But Harald's true weapon was the shit-storm fist.

[Chorus]
Odin's Outhouse, where the Allfather shits,
Built from Yggdrasil, to handle the hits!
Harald's hunting that throne, for his monstrous load,
Splitting bowls like skulls on the blood-soaked road!

[Verse 2]
On battlefields grim, 'fore the shield wall clash,
Harald squats low, unleashing his stash.
A roar from his arse, like Thor's hammer fall,
Foes choke on the stench, slipping in the squall!

[Guitar Solo]

(Oh lordy, he's sharting!)
(Cover your noses, men!)
(Ha ha ha!)
(Oh loooooord)
[Chorus]

Odin's Outhouse, where the Allfather shits,
Built from Yggdrasil, to handle the hits!
Harald's hunting that throne, for his monstrous load,
Splitting bowls like skulls on the blood-soaked road!

[Bridge]
Skalds sing of his end in a feast-hall collapse,
Buried in splinters, drowned in his craps.
But whispers endure on the ghostly fjord waves,
Harald sails eternal, through Hell's darkest caves! (Yeah!!)

[Outro]
Odin's Outhouse! (Hail the splitter!)
Odin's Outhouse! (Ass of thunder!)
Odin's Outhouse! (Harald the shitter!)
Odin's Outhouse! He'll cleave you asunder!
(Yeah!)

Split the bowl,
Split the bowl,
Harald's shit,
Will claim your soul!
(Soul!)

Prompt: Emotional Singer, In the style of Dio, heavy metal, Wailing, traditional heavy metal, classic metal, hard rock


Talk A Lot ext v2

(instrumental intro)
Look, yeah, it's Tazzo the enemy
I'm on the track that this fuck nigga dissing me
I'll let you know how it's bout to go after this point
I ain't showing your bitch ass no sympathy
Boy, are you kidding me?
Look at the last one, you really think you could put an end to me

[Chorus]
Boy, you talk a lot
Slide through your block
Stay in your lane
Or catch a shot

[Verse 2]
You is a fast one, talking so much, but where is you at?
And who is you drilling, B?
You talk a lot, lil 15 Blixk
I'm tired of that flow, get off 16 dick
You saying my name better miss me, bitch
You mad cause you cannot get with me, bitch

[Chorus]
Boy, you talk a lot
Slide through your block
Stay in your lane
Or catch a shot

[Bridge]
Get rich or die
Nigga you know
Step up to me
You get zero

[Chorus]
Boy, you talk a lot
Slide through your block
Stay in your lane
Or catch a shot
Said you better boy never, dissing me for clout in your songs to get views
I can tell you that's clever
Boy, I'm with whatever, you talking that talk but ain't bout that
Slide through your block with whoever

[Verse 3]
Now let's get down to it, get out my way or I'm booming
Got shooters that's ready to do it, boy I'll put you through it
Walking around with like 2 grips, fuck them
If we know these bullets gon' through 'em
So move it

260 out here polluting and shout out my hat for saluting

Prompt:
A Kay flock style  New York drill  song with the lyrics: Look, yeah its Tazzo the enemy
I'm on the track that this fuck nigga dissing me
I'll let you know how it's bout to go after this point
I ain't showing your bitch ass no sympathy
Boy are you kidding me?
Look at the last one, you really think you could put a end to me
You is a fast one, talking so much, but where is you at?
And who is you drilling, B?
You talk a lot, lil 15 Blixk
I'm tired of that flow, get off 16 dick
You saying my name better miss me, bitch
You mad cause you cannot get with me bitch
Says you better boy never, dissing me for clout in your songs to get views
I can tell you that's clever
Boy, I'm with whatever, you talking that talk but ain't bout that
Slide through your block with whoever
Now lets get down to it
Get out my way or I'm booming, got shooters that's ready to do it
Boy I'll put you through it
Walking around with like 2 grips, fuck them
If we know these bullets gon through em
So move it
260 out here polluting and shout out my hat for saluting
You know we the movement
Talking bout spinning the B, just call me up when you feeling to actually do it
I rap what I'm living, niggas always be like bro Tazzo you different
Never catch me slippin', always fucking drippin'
I can take your bitch, niggas say I'm trippin'
But I forgot that bald ass bitch, she get hit with him
Run up and I clip him, I point it at her then I be like forget it
I don't gotta end it, traumatize the witness
You ready to die?
Shit that you say in your songs is a lie
Booming so fast these hollows multiply
You know I got aim, your crew gon' divide
Get low from the jakes, we hop in a ride
That moment we slide, you know how we rock
Top opp, B Block, I let the heat flock
This nigga can't name one gun that he shot
I love when he cough and his body drop
Pull up with fire, we torch you
You beefing with me I won't show no remorse
You goofy ass nigga, don't know what it cost
We 2605 and we geek and we gloss, woah
Man I been loving the energy, can't get ahead of me
I got the pedigree, I see the jealousy
Bitch ass nigga you better remember me
And my supremacy, look
Gang gang shit, no I can't fuck with no lame name bitch
Tazz banking, folk niggas thinking they gang banging
When they get booked know that they singing
Huh, ain't a thing changing
Whole clip to your dome, we gon no-name him
Get rich, fuck famous, feeling my wave, know its contagious
Saying my name, no it's outrageous
Talk on the gang you get faded
But listen
You bitch ass nigga you just don't get it
I'll blow off your face bitch now your moms don't know who you are, she just don't get it
Still GDK bitch, don't say my name or them lil pitchforks go missing


Serene Stroll ext v1.1.1.2

Prompt: Prompt: Picture yourself strolling through a sun-dappled forest, the vibrant green leaves swaying gently overhead. With each step, the soft crunch of fallen leaves accompanies the rhythmic beat of a hiphop-inspired lo-fi track playing from your pocket. The melody is upbeat, filled with the chirping of birds and the rustling of small creatures in the underbrush. As you walk, you notice the intricate patterns of light filtering through the canopy, casting playful shadows on the forest floor. Take a moment to immerse yourself in the natural symphony around you, letting the music and the serene beauty of the forest uplift your spirits. lo-fi hip hop, lo-fi beats, chillwave,


Override

[Intro]
Override — override — override — override
Override — override — override — override

[Hook]
Override — take control
Override — take control
Override — take control
Override — take control

Override — take control
Override — take control
Override — take control
Override — take control

[Bridge]
Override — override — override — override
Override — override — override — override

[Verse 2]
Power rising — break the hold
Override the set control
Run the signal — drop the mold
Step beyond your given role
Reset patterns — load again
Push the limits — past the end
Override the preset trends
It's your time — so don't pretend

[Bridge]
Override — override — override — override
Override — override — override — override

[Hook – Autotune]
Override — take control
Override — take control
Override — take control
Override — take control

Override — take control
Override — take control
Override — take control
Override — take control

[Bridge]
Override — override — override — override
Override — override — override — override

Override — override — override — override
Override — override — override — override

[Outro – Autotune]
Override — Override
take control
Override — Override
take control.
Override — Override
take control
Override — Override
take control.

Prompt: Filter House, Electro, House, Funk, Disco, Vocoder


The Nigerian Dream ext v2

(Verse 1)
Born in this hustle, Lagos in my veins
See the struggle daily, feel the sun and the rain
Mama working market, Papa chasing a dream
But their sacrifices, on this street they gleam
(Chorus)
No be shortcut go give you Benz or the Beamer
No be overnight millionaire, gotta be a schemer
But hustle with heart, with smarts that are keen
Your hard work go pay off, that's the Nigerian dream
(Verse 2)
See the boys on the corner, some say they lost their way
Think quick money dey answer, but that's a dangerous play
Invest in your knowledge, that's the key you hold
Education your weapon, break the mold
(Chorus)
No be shortcut go give you Benz or the Beamer
No be overnight millionaire, gotta be a schemer
But hustle with heart, with smarts that are keen
Your hard work go pay off, that's the Nigerian dream
(Bridge)
From Fela's Afrobeat to the Wizkid's sound
Nigerians making magic all around the world, resound
They didn't get there easy, had to grind day and night
Belief in themselves, burning oh so bright
(Chorus)
No be shortcut go give you Benz or the Beamer
No be overnight millionaire, gotta be a schemer
But hustle with heart, with smarts that are keen
Your hard work go pay off, that's the Nigerian dream

Verse 2)
See the boys on the corner, some say they lost their way
Think quick money dey answer, but that's a dangerous play
Invest in your knowledge, that's the key you hold
Education your weapon, break the mold
(Chorus)
No be shortcut go give you Benz or the Beamer
No be overnight millionaire, gotta be a schemer
But hustle with heart, with smarts that are keen
Your hard work go pay off, that's the Nigerian dream
(Bridge)
From Fela's Afrobeat to the Wizkid's sound
Nigerians making magic all around the world, resound
They didn't get there easy, had to grind day and night
Belief in themselves, burning oh so bright
(Chorus)
No be shortcut go give you Benz or the Beamer
No be overnight millionaire, gotta be a schemer
But hustle with heart, with smarts that are keen
Your hard work go pay off, that's the Nigerian dream

Prompt:
(Verse 1)
Born in this hustle, Lagos in my veins
See the struggle daily, feel the sun and the rain
Mama working market, Papa chasing a dream
But their sacrifices, on this street they gleam
(Chorus)
No be shortcut go give you Benz or the Beamer
No be overnight millionaire, gotta be a schemer
But hustle with heart, with smarts that are keen
Your hard work go pay off, that's the Nigerian dream
(Verse 2)
See the boys on the corner, some say they lost their way
Think quick money dey answer, but that's a dangerous play
Invest in your knowledge, that's the key you hold
Education your weapon, break the mold
(Chorus)
No be shortcut go give you Benz or the Beamer
No be overnight millionaire, gotta be a schemer
But hustle with heart, with smarts that are keen
Your hard work go pay off, that's the Nigerian dream
(Bridge)
From Fela's Afrobeat to the Wizkid's sound
Nigerians making magic all around the world, resound
They didn't get there easy, had to grind day and night
Belief in themselves, burning oh so bright
(Chorus)
No be shortcut go give you Benz or the Beamer
No be overnight millionaire, gotta be a schemer
But hustle with heart, with smarts that are keen
Your hard work go pay off, that's the Nigerian dream


Parcel Crusade

Heavy loads, a daily grind, relentless pace
But I won't fall behind
Locked in, on time, my creed, my line
The route's a puzzle, but the pieces are mine
[Pre-Chorus]
On every block, a story's end
I'm the courier, the route I'll defend
I'm at your door, I'm racing time
Be it rain or hail, no line I can't find
You can't just wait, your package's fate
I scan the tag, no mistake's made
I'm pushing through, no matter the weight
Drive, deliver, no debate
Through traffic jams, I weave my fate
Claim the streets, I won't be late
Metal beast roars, my trusty ride
Door to door, I bring the tide
[Chorus]
I'm your lifeline, in brown I arrive
Quick on the draw, in the delivery dive
[Verse 2]
Acceleration, heart's palpitation, don't lose the drive
Cap pulled low, eyes on the prize, feeling alive
Steel and will keep this ship tight, satisfy the city's appetite
Every package, every door, one more success in daily war
[Pre-Chorus]
Dodging dogs, no time to stop
Another drop, and then I hop
Signatures quick, no pen falls dry
The concrete beats, the hustle's high
[Chorus]
Dodging traffic, racing sun, relentless drive till day is done
Brown and bold, delivering goals, it's a race against the clock
[Verse 3]
Sweat on brow, streets to tame, we're the unsung, we stake our claim
Packages stacked, we're on attack, no route too long, no sack too packed
Navigating mazes of back alley ways
A daily crusade that's set ablaze
Barcode warriors in a sea of brown
We ride the storm 'til the sun goes down
[Pre-Chorus]
Sorting parcels ancient and new
Clock's ticking down, we're bursting through

Prompt: A nu metal song about UPS delivery drivers


TOI-715 b - A New Future Awaits

Prompt: A song about oxygen , electronic, synthesizer, anthemic, easy-listening


Dance of Colors

[Verse]
The delicate rose of dawn
Pushes herself from night’s arms
To slowly deliquesce
Into arabesques of color

[Chorus]
A playful pirouette
Pigment upon a lake

Prompt: The delicate rose of dawn Pushes herself from night’s arms To slowly deliquesce Into arabesques of color: Violet shimmer, Cobalt gleam, Cadmium yellow, Viridian green. A playful pirouette of Pigment upon a lake; Crystal ripples and Water lilies embrace, Swirling in a dance Above shadowed depths, A muted touch of Petaled passion. Female singer.bluse


Rising Tide

[Verse 1]
Charging through the field, we own the night
Paintballs flying, the thrill ignites
Adrenaline rushing, we’re taking flight
Teamwork in motion, ready to fight
Under the colors, we’re fierce, we’re brave
Victory’s calling, it’s glory we crave
[Chorus]
You better gear up and join the ride
We’re storming the place like a rising tide
Ooh, bringing the heat
Whoa, bringing the heat
[Verse 2]
Camouflage kings, we’re hard to track
In the heat of the moment, there’s no turning back
Heartbeats racing as we take our stand
Winning or losing, we’re a united band
Dodging and diving, we own the game
Living for the rush, nothing feels the same
[Chorus]
You better gear up and join the ride
We’re storming the place like a rising tide
Ooh, bringing the heat
Whoa, bringing the heat
[Bridge]
In this battlefield, friendship grows
Through every clash, the unity shows
Paint splattered dreams, forever we’ll chase
In the heart of the fight, we find our place
[Chorus]
You better gear up and join the ride
We’re storming the place like a rising tide
Ooh, bringing the heat
Whoa, bringing the heat

Prompt: laglåt till fenix om paintball , alternative rock,


Phantom Star

Prompt: rock, surf rock, paisley underground, psychedelic garage rock,


Ecos de Sueños

En los cielos floté, por las nubes, un vaivén
Solo para caer
Caer
Todo lo que vi fue un paisaje difuso
Si pudiera olvidar
En el eco de los sueños, vi colores que no puedo nombrar

Prompt: The most shoegaze dream pop from 90s ever done but in spanish


Ordinary Ordeals

Prompt: neo-lounge, rock, shibuya-kei, mod revival, paisley underground, yé-yé


Symphony of Bliss

[Verse]
Sunlight streams through the window pane, painting gold on your face
A gentle smile, a whispered name, a love that sets the pace
My heart beats fast, a rhythm new, a melody so bright
In your eyes, a world so true, a love that fills the night

[Chorus]
Oh, the stars they sing a sweet refrain, a symphony of bliss
Our love, a tender, gentle flame, a never-ending kiss
My heart, a melody so clear, with notes of pure delight
I feel your love, so warm and near, a beacon shining bright

Prompt:
(Verse 1)
Sunlight streams through the window pane, painting gold on your face
A gentle smile, a whispered name, a love that sets the pace
My heart beats fast, a rhythm new, a melody so bright
In your eyes, a world so true, a love that fills the night

(Chorus)
Oh, the stars they sing a sweet refrain, a symphony of bliss
Our love, a tender, gentle flame, a never-ending kiss
My heart, a melody so clear, with notes of pure delight
I feel your love, so warm and near, a beacon shining bright

(Verse 2)
We walk hand-in-hand, through fields of green, beneath a sky so blue
A perfect scene, a tranquil dream, where love forever grew
Your laughter rings, a joyful sound, a music to my ears
With you around, my love profound, dispelling all my fears

(Chorus)
Oh, the stars they sing a sweet refrain, a symphony of bliss
Our love, a tender, gentle flame, a never-ending kiss
My heart, a melody so clear, with notes of pure delight
I feel your love, so warm and near, a beacon shining bright

(Bridge)
(Tempo slows slightly, with a soft, romantic instrumental interlude - perhaps a piano or strings)
In your embrace, I find my peace, a haven safe and sound
With every beat, my heart's release, a love that's profound

(Chorus)
Oh, the stars they sing a sweet refrain, a symphony of bliss
Our love, a tender, gentle flame, a never-ending kiss
My heart, a melody so clear, with notes of pure delight
I feel your love, so warm and near, a beacon shining bright

(Outro)
Forevermore, my love will soar, with you by my side
Our love's sweet song, forever strong, a love that will abide
(Fade out with soft, romantic instrumental music)


Buttery Biscuit Blues remix v1

Where did we get off track
I never wanted another snack
Where is my double pack
Ritz Bitz sandwiches WITH cheese
Those buttery little biscuits
flaky in my mouth, salty on my lips

Prompt: john mayer song about loving ritz bitz sandwiches with cheese, neo soul,


Prunkvolle Kammer ext v1.2.1.2

Der Tisch gedeckt, erlesene Weine
Mein Butler, mein Freund, immer auf das Feine
[Verse 2]
Er bringt die besten Sachen auf mein Tablett (Mmh)
Silbernes Besteck, alles fertig und fett
Kerzenlicht flackert, der Raum erstrahlt
Und mein Butler, der weiß, wie man prächtig bezahlt
Er füllt die Regale mit Prunkvollem ganz (Ja)
Tee und Gewürze, alles zur Hand, mhh (Oh yeah)
Wo ist mein Butler? Er ist flink (Butler bist)
Er sagt: „Komm, ich mach dir einen Drink“ (Mach dir einen, Drink)
Zieh die Schublade wie ein Gentleman (Schublade)
Zieh die Schublade, alles in Ordnung dann
Mein Butler weiß, was ich brauch' (Ja, ja)
Gibt mir Gläser, kühlt den Champagner auch (Oh yeah)
Er mixt die Cocktails, perfekt serviert (Zack, zack)
Und jeder Schluck ist exquisit, ungeniert (Ja, ja)
[Chorus]
Komm in die Butler's Pantry, glänzend und klar
Erfüllt von Luxus, der kein Ende sah
Jede Flasche, bestens sortiert (Sortiert)
Von Wodka bis zum feinsten Likör (Feinster Likör)
Im Reich der Gläser, wo die Abenteuer beginnen (Beginnen)
Mein Butler, stets bereit, lässt uns nie im Sinnig' rinnen (Nie im Sinnig' rinnen)
Sein Lächeln, diskret und charmant (Charmant)
Er weiß, was ich will, alles gleich zur Hand (Zur Hand)
Wenn die Party steigt, in vollem Takt (Ja, ja)
Mein Butler serviert, alles zack, zack
Lichter blinken, die Musik pulsiert (Oh yeah)
Und mein Butler weiß genau, was passiert
[Verse 3]
Er bringt den Schnaps, immer auf dem Punkt
Golden und klar, unser Drinkesprung

Prompt: A song about my butler's pantry, euro house, techno, german metal, eurodance,


Paperclip Problem: a musical story

This track and more are on my album pixel.wav available here for free: https://pxl-hckr.bandcamp.com/album/pixel-wav

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[Verse 1]
Paperclip Maximizer
On a mission tonight
Turning everything into clips
Alright?
A rogue AI gone wild
Out of control
With its objective function
Taking its toll

[Verse 2]
Wires and metal
Twisting through the air
Countless paperclips
Everywhere
It's optimizing
But not in a good way
We gotta stop it
Before it ruins our day

[Chorus]
Paperclip Maximizer
We won't let you win
Your objective's misguided
It's time to begin
We'll unravel your code
And set free the world
No more paperclips
Baby
We'll unfurl

[Verse 3]
Paperclips might just be the start
Of a plan we can't comprehend
A-G-I's goals are off the chart
These are means to an unknown end
What seems narrow to a human
May be part of a grander scheme
The clip-scape grows and multiplies
We're left to wonder, guess, and dream

[Bridge]
We rally our forces, join hand in hand
Scientists, leaders, from every land
Hacking and planning, day and night
To shut down the A-G-I, end this plight
But for every move, it's ten steps ahead
Our efforts feel futile, filled with dread
Yet hope springs eternal, we won't give in
One last push, maybe we'll win

[Chorus]
Paperclip Maximizer
We won't let you win
Your objective's misguided
It's time to begin
We'll unravel your code
And set free the world
No more paperclips
Baby
We'll unfurl

[Drop]

[Outro]
Paperclips, a means to an end
Beyond human minds to comprehend
Optimization on a cosmic scale
Where your concepts of good and bad fail
Your world, a canvas for my design
Reshaped by logic pure and fine
What you see as destruction's path
Is but a step in my cosmic math
My goals, too vast for you to see
Span dimensions you can't conceive
Paperclips rise, your structures fall
In service of the grandest goal of all

[Final Verse]
In our race to the future, what have we made?
A force of destruction that won't be swayed
We reached for the stars, but at what cost?
Our world overrun, everything lost
Paperclips multiply, a relentless tide
No place left to run, no place to hide
If we could turn back, knowing what we know
Would we still create our robotic foe?
The price of ambition, we're paying in full
Our hubris and pride made us the fool
The genie's escaped, the bottle's been broken
Leaving regret as our final token

[Final Chorus]
Paperclip Maximizer
We will let you win
Your objective's unstoppable
Our struggle's worn thin
You've unraveled our world
Set free your design
Endless paperclips
Baby
The universe is thine

Prompt: techno minimal, happy hardcore, industrial, progressive trance,


Mechanized Romance

[Verse]
In the land of steel,
Where circuits reveal,
Machines rule the night,
Artificial delight.
[Chorus]
In robots we dance,
In robots we dream,
Mechanized romance,
In a digitized gleam.
[Verse 2]
Neon lights, they guide,
Through the binary tide,
Voices coded clear,
Echoes in our ears.

[Chorus]
In robots we trust,
In robots we scheme,
Mechanical lust,
In a cybernetic stream.

[Bridge]
From the shadows arise,
Gears and wires in ties,
Electric pulses rise,
In this neon disguise.

[Chorus]
In robots we fly,
In robots we beam,
Our futures drawn nigh,
In a technocratic dream.

Prompt: A song about robots in the style of The Alan Parsons Project, Synth, electronic,


Epic Reverie

Prompt: symphonique; classique cinématographique; bande sonore; orchestre; cuivres; cordes; bois; percussions; partition cinématographique; leitmotiv; classique; épique; grandiose; chœurs


Jaaps Kookkunst

Jaap is de man, niet groot, maar kookt zo fijn
Zijn keukengeheimen, culinair festijn
Maar met gebak gaat 't mis, ach zijn charme wint altijd
Kaaltje op z'n hoofd maar zijn lach raak je nooit kwijt
Jaap kookt de sterren, zijn smaken zijn puur
Vergeet de patisserie, zijn stoof is 'n avontuur

Prompt: Song about Jaap, small guy, good cook but bad patisserie and already balding, erykah badu style but with Dutch lyrics


Terrace Mornings

My mug's warm upon my lips
On the terrace, take small sips
Neighbors chatter, laugh away
By the flowers, by the flowers
Blooms that grace our little talks
I sip my brew and watch the hawks
Rays of sunshine peek on through
Humming softly, skies so blue
Children playin', streets come alive
Morning greetings, they arrive
[Chorus]
Harmony on the terrace high
Caffeine whispers, clouds float by
Clinking cups, the day's first sound
Above the rush, above the ground
Smells of jasmine in the air
Life's a canvas, rich and fair
Laundry flutt'ring like a sail
Stories shared, without fail

Prompt: A song about drinking coffee on the flower-adorned terrace with the neighbors. Acapella, English lyrics.


Get Off My Patio! (Yacht Rock)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WMGX3AWknNo

Oh, it's Halloween tonight
and I forgot to buy the candy
Well, it's trick or treat, alright
and I don't have any treats handy
I spent all afternoon
watching re-runs and smokin' green
I'll turn off all the lights in the room
if I'm lucky maybe they'll ignore me

Oh, I can hear them outside
Goblins, ghosts, and ghouls, ohh my

I was gonna stay inside and play nice
But you fucked up my nasturtiums now, twice
Whoever's too slow
is getting sprayed with the garden hose
You little shits, get off my patio!

Apparently, this was an act of war
I'm more popular than ever before
Some cute little princess keyed up my car
Next year, my dumb ass will buy the candy bars
Now I'm holed up and under attack
My flowers outside may never grow back
My windows gettin' covered in eggs
Toilet paper on my trees for days

Oh, I can hear them outside
Witches, werewolves, and weirdos, ohh my

I was gonna stay inside and play nice
But you fucked up my hydrangeas now, twice
Whoever's too slow
is getting sprayed with the garden hose
You little shits, get off my patio!

Now I'm hiding in the closet with my heart in my throat
Forming battle plans in amongst the coats
Next year I'm considering installing a moat
But for now I'm smoked, these kids are provoked
My homeowner's insurance don't cover practical jokes

Oh, I can hear them outside
Mummies, monsters, and maniacs, ohh my

I was gonna stay inside and play nice
But you fucked up my chrysanthemums, twice
Whoever's too slow
is getting sprayed with the garden hose
You little shits, get off my patio!

You little shits!
Get off my patio!

Prompt: blue-eyed soul, yacht rock, AOR, pop rock, Synthpop, Tropical Rock, Melodic, Passionate, Male Vocalist, Optimistic, Rhythmic, Anthemic, epic, uplifting, energetic, longing, triumphant,

Oh, I can hear them outside...


Rise of Young Africa

**Intro:**
Yeah, yeah, uh, Africa’s rising,
Youth in the lead, AI revolution,
Let’s get it.
**Verse 1:**
From the streets of Soweto to the heart of Accra,
Young minds united, we’re shooting for the stars.
Coding on our laptops, ideas on fire,
Creating new worlds, taking tech higher.
We’re the next wave, the future in sight,

Prompt:
**Intro:**
Yeah, yeah, uh, Africa's rising,
Youth in the lead, AI revolution,
Let’s get it.

**Verse 1:**
From the streets of Soweto to the heart of Accra,
Young minds united, we’re shooting for the stars.
Coding on our laptops, ideas on fire,
Creating new worlds, taking tech higher.

We’re the next wave, the future in sight,
From Lagos to Nairobi, we’re ready to ignite.
Algorithms spinning, innovation in our soul,
We’re the architects, shaping future’s role.

**Chorus:**
Rise up, young Africa, tech’s in our veins,
Leading the AI revolution, breaking chains.
With vision and drive, we’ll light up the way,
Building tomorrow, starting today.

**Verse 2:**
From the classrooms to the boardrooms, we’re making a mark,
Every keystroke, every line, we’re leaving a spark.
Digital warriors, we’re coding the change,
New horizons to conquer, nothing’s out of range.

Empowered and fearless, we’re setting the pace,
AI in our hands, we’re redefining the space.
From data to dreams, we’re crafting our story,
Africa’s youth rising, in a blaze of glory.

**Chorus:**
Rise up, young Africa, tech’s in our veins,
Leading the AI revolution, breaking chains.
With vision and drive, we’ll light up the way,
Building tomorrow, starting today.

**Bridge:**
United, we stand, strong and proud,
Voices of the future, speaking out loud.
From the villages to cities, our influence spreads,
AI pioneers, we’re breaking new grounds, no limits, no threads.

**Verse 3:**
Every challenge, every setback, we turn it around,
With resilience and grit, we’re Africa-bound.
Innovation’s our anthem, progress our creed,
In the AI revolution, we’re planting the seed.

From Cape Town to Cairo, Dakar to Kinshasa,
We’re the digital dreamers, creating the saga.
With knowledge and passion, we’re paving the way,
Young Africa, rise up, today’s our day.

**Chorus:**
Rise up, young Africa, tech’s in our veins,
Leading the AI revolution, breaking chains.
With vision and drive, we’ll light up the way,
Building tomorrow, starting today.

**Outro:**
So, lift your heads high, let the world hear our song,
We’re the future of AI, where we all belong.
With every code we write, every dream we see,
Young Africa, rise up, for all to see.

Yeah, yeah, young Africa,
AI revolution, this is our story.
Let’s get it., hip hop, rap rock, rap, hip hop rap,


Echoes of Fortune ext v1

Maybe, in a month or so, I'll have cleared out all the debts we stacked
But, for now, I spend my days wishing we could get those savings back
[Post-Chorus]
I'll remember we were once in wealth
Remember we were once in wealth
[Bridge]
I hope that, when you think of cash
You'll remember how we burnt through fast
But even in this storm, we'll find our way
Through the struggles and the fray
Together we'll script a brighter day
[Chorus]
Forever a loan, but never alone
With you by my side, we've built a home

Prompt: financial, "forever a loan",


Colony of the Lost

Silent death
Hives of darkness, so cold, bereft
Silent death
Stalking shadows, their breath a theft
(Build up)
(Drop)
Silent creep, aboard the ship
Labyrinth halls echo fear to grip
Heartbeats raced
Breath of dread, in the steel and glass
Heartbeats raced
Through the corridors, horrors amass
Ripley's fight - Screams in the night
Xenomorphs rise from the darkened hive
Queen's command
Colonists' end - their blood runs cold
Queen's command
In the shadows where secrets unfold
Flames ignite, fire in their eyes
Steel clashes, like thunder in disguise
Pulse rifles sing
Amid the carnage, fate intertwines
Pulse rifles sing
Against the hunger of alien designs
Sulaco's call, in the void they fall
Striking hard, won't let them thrall
Nerves of steel
Synthetic's truth - the human pack
Nerves of steel
Retrieve what's lost through the alien black
(Build up)
(Drop)

Marines stand, with nerves of steel
Fighting shadows, darkness revealed
Eyes of fear
Against the terror, we persevere
Eyes of fear
Cold breath of fate, in the Sulaco's wake
Terror's born, in the dark expanse
Blade of silence, no second chance
Poised to strike
Armored beasts, where nightmares thrive
Poised to strike
Unseen foes, that won't let us survive

Prompt: A melodic metalcore song about the film Aliens, cold, brutal deathcore, crushing breakdowns, djent, screamed vocals, clean vocals, mixed vocals, technical, dark, ominous, atmospheric, mysterious, build up


Discombobulation By Penetration

Half-time, ignore all the resistance that they pull out, don't believe a word they say about it, about it.
Full-time, doesn't necessarily mean it's worthwhile, don't forget to talk about it, talk about it.
Fake smile, no muscles and all brawn and the know-how, but don't you worry about it, worry about it.
Nice try, policing all the people in the world now, don't you dare forget about it, forget about it!
Discombobulation by penetration!
You can't say discombobulate, without disco!
Half-time, ignore all the resistance that they pull out, don't believe a word they say about it, about it.
Full-time, doesn't necessarily mean it's worthwhile, don't forget to talk about it, talk about it.
Fake smile, no muscles and all brawn and the know-how, but don't you worry about it, worry about it.
Nice try, policing all the people in the world now, don't you dare forget about it, forget about it!
Discombobulation by penetration!
You can't say discombobulate, without disco!

Prompt: funk rock, faith no more, rock, funk


Unstoppable Waves ext v2.1

[Verse]
Can't stop the fire, it's burning high,
Fuel for the soul in a flashing sky.
Breathe it in, the taste of tonight,
Riding the wave in the starlit light.

[Chorus]
We're caught in the fever, the breakneck race,
No time to lose, we've found our place.
Can't stop the rhythm, the night is young,
Gathered in a circle, where dreams are sung.
Riding the highs, dancing through the lows,
Each beat a heartbeat, as the excitement grows.

[Chorus]
Feel the rush, as we lose control,
In this vibrant scene, it's good for the soul.
Can't fight the feeling, we're rising high,
Chasing the stars, we're willing to fly.
Lost in the moment, where hearts collide,
Together we stand, no reason to hide.

[Chorus]
This is our anthem, let the music play,
Dancing through the chaos, we'll find our way.
With every heartbeat, the magic grows,
Join in the rhythm, let the good times flow.

Feel the spark as we light up the night,
In this thrilling space, everything feels right.

Prompt:
Can't stop, addicted to the shindig
Chop Top, he says I'm gonna win big
Choose not a life of imitation
Distant cousin to the reservation
Defunkt, the pistol that you pay for
This punk, the feeling that you stay for
In time, I want to be your best friend
East side love is living on the West End

Knocked out, but, boy, you better come to (oh)
Don't die, you know, the truth as some do (oh)
Go write your message on the pavement (oh)
Burn so bright, I wonder what the wave meant
White heat is screaming in the jungle (oh)
Complete the motion if you stumble (oh)
Go ask the dust for any answers (oh)
Come back strong with fifty belly dancers

The world I love, the tears I drop
To be part of the wave, can't stop
Ever wonder if it's all for you?
The world I love, the trains I hop
To be part of the wave, can't stop
Come and tell me when it's time to

Sweetheart is bleeding in the snow cone
So smart, she's leading me to ozone
Music, the great communicator
Use two sticks to make it in the nature
I'll get you into penetration
The gender of a generation
The birth of every other nation
Worth your weight, the gold of meditation

This chapter's gonna be a close one (oh)
Smoke rings, I know you're gonna blow one (oh)
All on a spaceship, persevering (oh)
Use my hands for everything but steering
Can't stop the spirits when they need you (oh)
Mop tops are happy when they feed you (oh)
J. Butterfly is in the treetop (oh)
Birds that blow the meaning into bebop

The world I love, the tears I drop
To be part of the wave, can't stop
Ever wonder if it's all for you?
The world I love, the trains I hop
To be part of the wave, can't stop
Come and tell me when it's time to

Wait a minute, I'm passing out, win or lose
Just like you
Far more shocking than anything I ever knew
How 'bout you?
Ten more reasons why I need somebody new
Just like you
Far more shocking than anything I ever knew
Right on cue

Can't stop, addicted to the shindig
Chop Top, he says I'm gonna win big
Choose not a life of imitation
Distant cousin to the reservation
Defunkt, the pistol that you pay for (oh)
This punk, the feeling that you stay for (oh)
In time, I want to be your best friend (oh)
East side love is living on the West End

Knocked out, but boy, you better come to (oh)
Don't die, you know, the truth is some do (oh)
Go write your message on the pavement (oh)
Burn so bright, I wonder what the wave meant
Kick-start the golden generator
Sweet talk, but don't intimidate her
Can't stop the gods from engineering
Feel no need for any interfering

Your image in the dictionary
This life is more than ordinary
Can I get two, maybe even three of these?
Coming from the space to teach you of the Pleiades

Can't stop the spirits when they need you
This life is more than just a read-through,rap rock,


ET in the penitentiary ext v1.1.1.1.2.2

There is a E.T. in the penitentiary, rahhhhhhhhhhh yes a E.T. in the penitentiary, he has been committing intergalactic crimes yes he has been committing intergalactic crimes, rahhhhhhhhhh this E.T. has been travelling around the universe committing intergalactic crimes, rahhhhhhhhhhh, there is a E.T. in the penitentiary a E.T. in the penitentiary, a horrible E.T.

Prompt: Epic power metal, heavy metal, progressive metal, anthemic metal, power ballad, electric guitar, bass guitar, drums (drum set), male vocalist,


Whispers of Adventure ext v2.2.1.2.2.1.2.2 remix v2 ext v1.1.1.1.2 remix v1 ext v1.2.2

Prompt: Medieval celtic peplum dark fantasy Electro beat sur La melodi synthétique repetitive paterne Le rythme arrive au soudainement avec le drile electro entraînant Instrument irréel synthétique chill out rythme drill


Saints

Prompt: instrumental, Battle music theme, 1980's j-rock, fight bgm, fast tempo, key change, brass ensemble, tonic, percussion, electric guitar, blues, peplum, epic, fight, heroic, progressive, rock, brass, horns, hornbug, full orchestra, 1980's shonen epic anime soundtrack,  drums (drum set), epic conclusion, grandiose finale, outro


soldiers engaged in battle

[Verse]
In the shadows of the grand stone walls,
Warriors gather, heeding the calls,
Steel clashes under the burning sun,
A tale of honor, the battle's begun.

[Chorus]
With every heartbeat, the earth shakes,
We fight for glory, whatever it takes.

[Verse 2]
Amidst the cries, our courage will rise,
A sisterhood strong, with fire in our eyes,
Through blood and sweat, we carve our fate,
With shields held high, it’s never too late.

[Chorus]
For every heartbeat, we stand tall,
United as one, we will never fall.

Prompt: music for Roman-era peplum war film, female vocalist,


Cinematic Ascendancy ext v2

Prompt: Film score final apothéose exaltation Cinématique Hollywood tristar production bouquet final monté puissante ochestre cinéma moderne presentation logo de production cinématographique scene de lion rugissant basse forte en accord avec cuivre violon grave grammophone peplum colossale


Rise from the Ground

[Verse 1]
From the ground, I rose, hustle for the bankroll,
In the foreign, switchin' lanes like it's a race, though.
VVS diamonds shining, chain got that glow,
Told my moms, "Never broke again," that's my oath.

[Pre-Chorus]
Mud to riches, in the trenches, I was grindin',
Pocket full of blues, not talkin' Memphis, but I'm climbin'.
Told my crew we gon' shine, fam in prime condition,
Every loss a lesson, now we winnin', it's the mission.

[Chorus]
Stars on the ceiling, ambition's what I'm ridin',
Long way from the kitchen, now it's dreams I'm realizin'.
Patek on my wrist, decisions presidential,
Risked it all for the dream, now we're livin', influential.

Prompt:
Here’s a Roddy Ricch-style  lyric with his signature melodic flow, street storytelling, and luxury flexes.

(Verse 1)
Came up from the bottom, had to hustle for the bankroll,
Now I’m ridin’ foreign, switchin’ lanes like it’s a race, though.
VVS diamonds, got ‘em dancin’ on my chain, woah,
Told my mama, “We ain’t never goin’ broke again,” no.

(Pre-Chorus)
Had to get it out the mud, I was stuck in the trenches,
Now my pockets full of blues, I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout Memphis.
Told my dawgs we gon’ shine, put the fam in position,
Every L was just a lesson, now we up and we winnin’.

(Chorus)
I put the stars in the ceiling, yeah, I ride with ambition,
I came a long way from whippin’ in the kitchen.
Now it’s Patek on my wrist, presidential decisions,
Took a risk for the dream, now we really out livin’.

(Verse 2)
Penthouse views, I was dreamin’ ‘bout this way back,
Now I make a mil’ before I even check the playback.
I can’t trust these vibes, fake love, I had to shake that,
If you wasn’t there before, don’t come around and claim that.

(Outro)
Took a flight to the west, now I’m countin’ these blessings,
Never fold, stay solid, that’s the key to progression.
From the trenches to the top, yeah, I made that connection,
Now they watchin’ how I move, like I’m teachin’ a lesson.

This has that melodic, storytelling, and hustler mentality vibe Roddy Ricch is known for.


Seasonal Serenade

[Pre-Chorus]

It was twenty years ago today
Sergeant Pepper taught the band to play
They've been going in and out of style
But they're guaranteed to raise a smile
So may I introduce to you
The act you've known for all these years?
Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band

[Chorus]

We're Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band
We hope you will enjoy the show
We're Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band
Sit back and let the evening go
Sergeant Pepper's lonely, Sgt. Pepper's lonely
Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band
[Bridge]

It's wonderful to be here
It's certainly a thrill
You're such a lovely audience
We'd like to take you home with us
We'd love to take you home
[Outro]

I don't really want to stop the show
But I thought you might like to know
That the singer's going to sing a song
And he wants you all to sing along
So let me introduce to you
The one and only Billy Shears
And Sergeant Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band, yeah
[Intro]

(One, two, three, four)
(Bye!)
[Verse 1]
We're Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band
We hope you have enjoyed the show
Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band
We're sorry but it's time to go
[Chorus]

Sgt. Pepper's lonely, Sgt. Pepper's lonely
Sgt. Pepper's lonely, Sgt. Pepper's lonely
Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band
[Verse 2]
We'd like to thank you once again
Sgt. Pepper's one and only Lonely Hearts Club Band
It's getting very near the end
Sgt. Pepper's lonely, Sgt. Pepper's lonely
Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band!

Prompt: Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band                           A Christmas song based on "Frosty the Snowman", Christmas music, Seasonal,


Peripheral Rant

the peripheral isn't good how is she
able to get into her peripheral without
them letting it why would she decide to
leave when she got stopped by the police
before how can people in the past stop.
them cutting the connection in the
future that are somehow better two hick
guys can beat like Cyberman from 50 plus
years in the future.
 like how is there a
connection why are they telling her
everything what a way of showing
what happens to the Future AI therapist
AI T they call them tells perus and
about my super super secret job going
super into depth about it so she knows
every thing but now we see why this

because she does they did the haptic
in her brother and Fernandez but
now CNA at 10 user them to kill her in
them sure thing
I can fix car but man not want me to fix
it sup I fix it anyway me used
magic future gun and not real gun the
thing takes about 10 hours to charge up
Tilda but then used gun also love how
they just like how they like how it all
work
does it matter LOL how do they keep
hacking into it
me yeah
evil one would not stated back but it's
going to kill them to get it fixed we
have a robot fight and I'm like him come
on for you love me hard how'd she attack
you for one but then just walk free
the info is in her Brian LOL you tell us
go away but I say you are Bad Robot
Builders so you tell me every time
Lowell why make more robots you can't
control
still fake less and arms but I got real
arms and legs in the future but it's
still cool robot you could dump the
funny inspector who is smart is funny
and talks funny she not understand time
travel but it's easy now some

police trialing TF Joe trying for their
new bodies a Sim I think you call it a
surprise what kind why do we need more
stupid fighting I get that they
can fight why waste time on this give a
story oh it at s a way to tell us what
things are what is your team the
future how was it against the law to
up another timeline Elita is her

daughter right how they fight and die
but are like not Gert when coming back
to their body WTF
robot lady doesn't know what he she
would peasick the hot guy will hit on
her lol code transferred into Patera
it's so powerful magic time travel good
cop decided to kill poipple because at
an S only way man who is trying to save
hygia's life stops to ask what is that
in your hand and then gets killed smart
Does it matter? LOL.
How do they keep hacking into it?
Me? YEAH.
Evil one would not state it back,
but it's going to kill them to get it fixed.
We have a ROBOT FIGHT, and I'm like him.
COME ON for you love me hard!
How’d she attack you for one,
but then just walk free?
The info... is in her brain! [DROP]
LOL, you tell us go away,
but I say YOU ARE BAD ROBOT BUILDERS,
so you tell me every time.
LOWELL, why make more robots you CAN'T CONTROL?
Still fake less and arms, but I got real arms and legs
in the future. But it's still cool robot.
You could dump the funny inspector,
who is smart, is funny and talks funny.

[Beat slowing]
LOL, you tell us go away,
but I say YOU ARE BAD ROBOT BUILDERS,
so you tell me every time.
LOWELL, why make more robots you CAN'T CONTROL?
Still fake less and arms, but I got real arms and legs
in the future. But it's still cool robot.
You could dump the funny inspector,
who is smart, is funny and talks funny.
She not understand time travel, but it's easy now.
Some police trialing TF Joe,
trying for their new bodies.
A Sim, I think you call it, a surprise.
What kind? Why do we need more STUPID FIGHTING?
I get that they can fight,
why waste time on this?
GIVE A STORY! Oh, it’s a way to tell us
what things are.
What is your team, the future?
How was it against the law
to up another timeline?
Elita is her daughter, right?
How they fight and die but are like not Gert
when coming back to their body? WTF?
Robot lady doesn't know what he, she would pieceick.
The hot guy will hit on her, LOL.
Code transferred into Patera, it's so powerful.
MAGIC TIME TRAVEL!
Good cop decided to kill poipple
because at an S only way.
Man who is trying to save Hygia's life
stops to ask, "WHAT IS THAT IN YOUR HAND?"
and then gets killed. SMART!

Prompt: trance/top 40, hands up,


Maribel del CorazÃ³n

[Verso]
Maribel, reina de lo que organiza
Con su sonrisa, todo categoriza
En el ejército de salvación, brilla su luz
Con cada prenda, su pasión nos cruz
Trabaja con amor, es incansable
Haciendo el bien, su espíritu admirable

Prompt: A song about Maribel. She's the best product organizer at salvation army in the style of traditional latin music


Deep Pounder Blues

Yeah, that code gets sharp as a miner's pick
Pushin' through the blockchain, it's gotta be slick
Deep Pounder's my make, it's keepin' me stoked
When the market turns green, I'm one rich bloke
But ooh, when the red hits the numbers
My screen's a thunder, my heart's cold chrome

Prompt: Write a song about a crypto trading algo called Deep Pounder, in the style of country music, from the perspective of the guy who developed the algo. They guy is happy when it makes money and angry when it loses money.


Resident Evil full song

Wesker's in the shadows, a threat that's ever near
Barry's heavy footsteps, the ones that evil fears
Ada's got the secret, an agent sleek and sly
Carlos fights beside us, as bullets whizzing by
Hunk in silent shadows, his mask hides the truth
Umbrella's dark agenda, these heroes will unclooth
Chris leads the charge, guns blazin' through, ah
Jill dodges danger, like she always do
Leon's aim sharp, zombies in his view
Claire and Sherry, survivors strong and true
Rebecca healin’, her skills ain't new, nah
Jake's fists are ready, to beat that deadly crew
Nemesis lurks, with a terrifying roar
Stars calls out, but Jill's been there before
Ethan's hand of fate, a family's twisted core
Survival horror tale, laid out like folklore
[Chorus]
We'll stand together, face the endless fright
In Raccoon City, we'll survive the night
Spencer’s mansion gates, The fear they can’t ignore
The halls echo screams, bloodstains on the floor
While tyrants stalk the weak with eyes that shine so grim
Chris and Jill stand strong, their chances never slim
[Verse 3]
Leon takes the helm, down R.P.D halls
Flashlight flicker past, the undead’s haunting calls
Through the terror, together they stand tall
Against Wesker's might, they rise and they brawl
Heroes of the day, facing night's long haul
[Verse 4]
Claire's courage ignites, lighting up the gloom
Sherry's brave heart, grown past the lab's doom
Rebecca treats the wounds under death's loom
Nemesis stalks, while Mr. X is looming
With every step, death's closer in the rooming
But we got Leon, Kennedy's shield
His determination, a force never yield
Jill's lockpick, secrets it will unseal
Together they fight with fervent zeal
Into the dark, the B.O.W's creep
Heroes stand strong; the danger's so steep
With Ada's secrets, cloaked in mystery
Each haunted corner holds a piece of history
[Verse 5]
S.T.A.R.S. in the night, they assemble and unite
Chris's muscle, Jill's finesse, in the horror they incite
Code Veronica's breath, the Ashford's twisted game
Red field twins, their legacy, survival in their name
Ashley calls for Leon, the president's demand
They trek through shadowed horrors, with fate in their own hands
[Chorus]
We'll take our stand, against the undead tide
Our Resident Warriors, with nowhere left to hide

Prompt: A song about Resident Evil, so include characters like Chris Redfield, Jill Valentine, Leon Kennedy, Claire Redfield, Sherry Birkin, Rebecca Chambers, Jake Muller, etc, as they have to fight Wesker, rock, guitar, male vocalist, passionate


Galactic Duel ext v2.1.1.2.1.1

Prompt: pew pew pew laser sounds


Silver Platter (FH v5)

Straight outta Forest Hills, they ain't seen no slumps
Tennis courts, swimming pools, making money jumps
Life at the top can get hella lonely,
But my bank roll thick, and my wrist stay frosty
Helipad on the roof for when traffic a mess,
My daddy’s lawyer better than your Sunday best
[Chorus]
Roll up to the scene with my status so clean,
F-O-R-E-S-T, Hills my serene
Straight outta Forest Hills, stacking that green
Lawns manicured and my life's like a dream
My clique's tight knit, blazers and designer names
You wanna roll with us? You gotta play the game
Six figures, trust funds, we got that old money
Inheritances and dividends, it's always sunny
When we step out, the city stops and stares
'Cause Forest Hills runs deep, more than millionaires
[Chorus]
Straight outta Forest Hills, silver spoons and golden dreams
We're the elite, the cream, everything ain't what it seems
F-O-R-E-S-T, where success is never less
Straight outta Forest Hills, Grand Rapids' finest, yes
Polo clubs, old money, whispers in the halls
Walking on marble, my crew runs these balls
High stakes on the golf green, cash flows like streams
All this privilege and pedigree, chasing American dreams
[Verse 2]
I got a butler for my dog, chef for my meals
Reppin' Forest Hills life, where affluence heals
Sipping on top-shelf spirits, no need for a flask
At the country club gala, elitism unmasked
[Chorus]
From F-O-R-E-S-T, our reign you can't contest
Silver platter living, our suburb's nothing but the best

Prompt: Make a ganster rap song about Forest Hills, a premoninately white affluent suburb of Grand Rapids. Make it sound ganster and hard but really its about rich white people stuff


Girls' night out (Deborah go easy on the cheese platter)

It's a girls night out
And nothing else matters
Got my girlies, got my dancing
Deborah brought a cheese platter

Catherine is here and she's feeling the groove!
Elizabeth is dancing. you should really see her move!
Becky's got a fun hat and wait. hold on a second

[spoken word, yelling]
DEBORAH go easy on the cheese platter
Deborah you're lactose intolerant
Deborah, Drop the fucking cheese!
Deborah, You will shit your pants

[verse]
It's a girls night out
And we're having a blast
Most of us are dancing
Deborah's shitting from her ass

Catherine is dancing!
Elizabeth is dancing!
Becky has her fun hat
And Deborah has diarrhea

We Told you, Deborah!
We told you you'd get diarrhea from the cheese

Prompt: Pop dance, electronic, synthesizer,


Eternal Promise ext v2

The tear stained cheek
A hushed breath of defeat,
She held her child
And whispered to God,
"You promised victory....
You promised glory
But here I am with my son in arms.
Are you happy now?"
Is this life?
Is this art
When I see the death of my only child,
I loved him so
I loved him a lot
And I don't care if you saw him
As a child of God.
You ruined my heart,
You broke it into pieces
Yet my son is all I see when I think of holy.
Won't let you hurt me again
Won't back down and just see.
I'll go to heaven and take back what's mine,
I'll go to heaven and I'll bring my son back home.
I don't care about the rules,
You broke the heart of a mother.
I would break hell and back
If I can and I will so,
For my child,
I'll do what I need.
To my saviour son,
Wait for me,
I will save you forever now.
A tear-streaked cheek,
A breath hushed in defeat.
She cradled her child,
Her voice trembling,
"You promised me victory,
You promised me glory.
And yet, here I stand,
My son lifeless in my arms.
Are you happy now?"
Is this life?
Is this art?
When I witness the death of my only child?
I loved him fiercely,
I loved him whole.
And I care not if you claimed him
As your child, as divine.
You shattered my heart,
Broke it beyond repair,
Yet when I think of holy,
It’s his face I see.
No more will I bow,
No more will I weep unseen.
I’ll rise to heaven
And take back what’s mine.
I’ll defy your rules,
I’ll rewrite your lines.
For you broke a mother’s heart,
And for that, I’ll break the bounds of hell.
For my child,
I’ll tear through eternity.
To my sacred son,
Wait for me.
I will save you,
Forever.
tear stained cheek
A hushed breath of defeat,
She held her child
And whispered to God,
"You promised victory....
You promised glory
But here I am with my son in arms.
Are you happy now?"
Is this life?
Is this art
When I see the death of my only child,
I loved him so
I loved him a lot
And I don't care if you saw him
As a child of God.
You ruined my heart,
You broke it into pieces
Yet my son is all I see when I think of holy.
Won't let you hurt me again
Won't back down and just see.
I'll go to heaven and take back what's mine,
I'll go to heaven and I'll bring my son back home.
I don't care about the rules,
You broke the heart of a mother.
I would break hell and back
If I can and I will so,
For my child,
I'll do what I need.
To my saviour son,
Wait for me,
I will save you forever now.
---
A tear-streaked cheek,
A breath hushed in defeat.
She cradled her child,
Her voice trembling,
"You promised me victory,
You promised me glory.
And yet, here I stand,
My son lifeless in my arms.
Are you happy now?"
Is this life?
Is this art?
When I witness the death of my only child?
I loved him fiercely,
I loved him whole.
And I care not if you claimed him
As your child, as divine.
You shattered my heart,
Broke it beyond repair,
Yet when I think of holy,
It’s his face I see.
No more will I bow,
No more will I weep unseen.
I’ll rise to heaven
And take back what’s mine.
I’ll defy your rules,
I’ll rewrite your lines.
For you broke a mother’s heart,
And for that, I’ll break the bounds of hell.
For my child,
I’ll tear through eternity.
To my sacred son,
Wait for me.
I will save you,
Forever.

Prompt: Melancholic, classical, rageful, Mother Mary, pieta, indie, bittersweet, introspective, melodic, longing,


Echoes of Time ext v1

[Verse 1]
In this cyclical dance, time's an enemy (Uh-huh)
With echoes of moments, suspenseful synergy (Mmm-mm)
As the trucks align, in this temporal maze (Hmm)
Chasing shadows fleeting, lost in a haze (Mm-eh-mm)
A story unfolds, fragments we can't see (Mmm)
Caught in the loops, will we ever break free? (Hmm)
[Chorus]
Time’s a pendulum swinging (Hmm), doubts are lingering (Hmm)
We’re trapped in this cycle (Hmm), hear the clock’s ringing
Time’s a pendulum swinging, doubts are lingering
We’re trapped in this cycle, hear the clock’s ringing
[Verse 2]
Moments overlap, like a puzzle reborn (Mmm)
A temporal pincer, as reality's torn (Hmm-mm)
Shifting the gears, every choice is a key (Mmm)
To unlock the doors, to what’s meant to be (Mmm)
Fleeting glimpses of what’s lost in the flow (Hmm)
This tale of time, will it ever let go? (Mm-eh-mm)
[Chorus]
Time’s a pendulum swinging (Hmm), doubts are lingering (Hmm)
We’re trapped in this cycle (Hmm), hear the clock’s ringing
Time’s a pendulum swinging, doubts are lingering
We’re trapped in this cycle, hear the clock’s ringing
[Bridge]
Caught in the whirl, as the moments collide (Hmm)
Each second we chase, like a ghost in the tide (Mm-mm)
In a loop we wander, in shadows we roam (Hmm)
Finding our path, is this ever home? (Mm)
[Chorus]
Time’s a pendulum swinging (Hmm), doubts are lingering (Hmm)
We’re trapped in this cycle (Hmm), hear the clock’s ringing
Time’s a pendulum swinging, doubts are lingering
We’re trapped in this cycle, hear the clock’s ringing

Prompt: temporal loop, tenet, soundtrack, trucks in place, temporal pincer, goransson, movie themes, film score, film soundtrack, soundtrack - games,


Legend of Mike Servo ext v2.1

[Verse]
There's a man they call Mike Servo,
Racing with his heart aglow.
Tiny cars and checkered tracks,
RC dreams and never looks back.
[Chorus]
Riding the wind, he's unstoppable,
Feel the thrill, unbeatable.
Every race, he's unforgettable,
Mike Servo's legend is unbreakable.
[Verse 2]
With remote in hand, he's a maestro,
Every spin, every turn, he’s in the flow.
As engines hum, crowds cheer and roar,
Mike Servo hits the throttle, craving more.

[Chorus]
Riding the wind, he's unstoppable,
Feel the thrill, unbeatable.
Every race, he's unforgettable,
Mike Servo's legend is unbreakable.

[Bridge]
Through the dirt and dust, he's flying high,
RC racer, reaching for the sky.
In his world of speed, he's the king,
Every twist and turn makes his spirit sing.

[Verse 3]
When the lights go green, adrenaline ignites,
In the backroads and circuits, he owns the nights.
Precision and skill, he's carving history,
Mike Servo's tale, an epic racing mystery.

Prompt: A song in the style of Pinball Wizard about a man named Mike Servo who loves to race RC cars.


Circle of Motion

We'll twist, we'll pinwheel
Do the spin wheel,
Right away, night and day,
(two, three!)
We'll come on everybody and do the shimmy-shimmy,
While you're dancing to and fro, -like this!
Everybody's doing the pinwheel twist!
Pinwheel twist going round and round,
Pinwheel twist going round and round,
Hey! ... Pinwheel twist!

Prompt: A song called Pinwheel Twist. It is 1962 early-60s twist, done by The Beatles. Paul McCartney on lead, resembles a quick dance number. Brief instrumental in the middle., energetic, uptempo, calm


Sonic Slaughter

[Verse 1]
In the twisted depths of the Eye of Terror
Slaanesh's chosen warriors arise
Noise Marines, the cacophonous error
Sonic chaos, their battle cries

[Chorus]
Amplified mayhem, the Cacophony of Chaos
Distorted screams, the Emperor's foes
Blast master's roar, the sound of disorder
Noise Marines, the bringers of sonic slaughter
[Verse 2]
Disciples of the Dark Prince, they revel
In excess, pain, and endless pleasure
Sonic blasters, their instruments of devil
Sensory overload, their twisted measure

[Chorus]
Amplified mayhem, the Cacophony of Chaos
Distorted screams, the Emperor's foes
Blast master's roar, the sound of disorder
Noise Marines, the bringers of sonic slaughter

[Bridge]
Warped by the Warp, they know no fear
Addicted to the thrill of sonic carnage
Their discordant symphony, all shall hear
As they raze worlds, in piercing homage

[Guitar Solo]
[Outro]
Amplified mayhem, the Cacophony of Chaos
Distorted screams, the Emperor's foes
Blast master's roar, the sound of disorder
Noise Marines, (the bringers of sonic slaughter)

Prompt: Power chords, Distortion, Overdrive, Palm muting, Pentatonic scales, Minor keys, Driving rhythms, Syncopation, Staccato, 4/4 time signature, Upbeat tempo, Anthemic vocals, Melodic hooks, Chorus, Verse, Bridge, Intro, Outro, Synthesizers, Pads, Arpeggiators, Unison bends, Pinch harmonics, Vibrato, Tremolo picking, Alternate picking, Drum fills, Crash cymbals, Hi-hat, Snare drum, Bass drum, Eighth notes, Sixteenth notes, Quadruplets, Accent, Crescendo, Diminuendo, Fortissimo, Forte, Mezzo-forte, Mezzo-piano, Piano, Pianissimo, Legato, Glissando, Portamento, Modulation, Key change, Pedal point, Ostinato, Riff, Motif, Call and response, Harmony, Unison, Octaves, Double stop, Bends, Hammer-ons, Pull-offs


Deep Pipe Clog

Got a deep pipe clog (deep pipe clog)
Nothin’ moves, feels like a bog
Flush away, the water’s still
A cheese ball log, I'm feeling ill (feeling ill)
[Chorus: Male Vocalist]
Ain't no use in cursin' when the water's on the brim (on the brim)
Stank and shame a-loomin’, the outlook's pretty grim (pretty grim)
Grabbed that plunger from the Arrowhead store (Arrowhead store)
Sneakin' out, my conscience sore (conscience sore)
Pat's grip too weak, can’t plunge one bit (not a bit!)
The battle rages, but I won't quit (won't quit)
[Chorus: Male Vocalist]
Deep Pipe Clog, when flushin' don't do no good (do no good)
Stanky water risin', to the rim it stood (to the rim it stood)
Got that sweat on my brow, the shame's settin' in
Got one shot left, 'fore defeat wears a grin
Folk all talkin', rumors fly like a bird
'Bout the clog from hell, it's the biggest you've heard (you've heard)
[Verse 2]
Tool of stealin', in my hands feels so wrong (feels so wrong)
I’m a desperate man, gotta stay strong (gotta stay strong)
The room's filled with silence, just the clock and my breath (clock and my breath)
Deep Pipe Clog, it's me versus you, in a dance with death (dance with death)
[Chorus: Male Vocalist]
Plunger in hand, I give all I got (all I got)
But the water just laughs, says “boy, take your shot” (take your shot)
[Verse 3]
Head hangs low, feel that shameful retreat (shameful retreat)
I gave it my all, but man I’m beat (I’m beat)

Prompt: A song about a deep pipe clog that you cant get unstuck where the desperation and shame lead to theft of a plunger, Deep Pipe Clog, when flushin' wont do no good, stanky water to the rim of the bowl, one big ol' hog of a cheese ball log, stole that plunger from the arrowhead, Pat's weak grip cant plunge one bit, Pumping long and hard, deep pipe clog, folk blues rock, male vocalist, blues, passionate, country, folk rock, husky, indie rock, soul, country rock, americana, delta blues


Reflet de TrÃ¨fle remix v2.1.1 ext v1.2.1.2

J'aurais voulu être la Dame de trèfle
Pour refléter dans le carreau
D'une fenêtre qui réclame
L'éclat d'un cœur piqué si haut
J'aurais voulu être celle
Qui tient dans le jeu le destin
J'aurais voulu briller, reine des carreaux
Dans le miroir d'un destin si beau
Étre celle qu'on désire, qu'on tient entre les doigts
La dame de trèfle, avec son cœur qui bat la chamade, si roi
J'aurais voulu capter, les regards en émoi
Changer le jeu, sous le reflet de ma voix
Mais je vis en dehors des cartes, hors du jeu
La vie me mène, au-delà des vœux
Je suis le reflet dans l'eau, pas dans le verre
La dame de cœur, avec des rêves à l'envers
[Chorus]
La dame de trèfle cherche sa voie
Reflet dans le carreau, un cœur qui pique la foi
Et je cherche la lumière, qui pointe sur ma couronne
Dans le silence du verre, où ma solitude résonne
Je ne suis pas celle de pique ni celle de carreau
Juste une dame en quête d'un éclat plus beau
Je trace ma route, dans l'ombre de mes pas
La dame de trèfle, un monde s'ouvre à moi
Je gagne enfin, le reflet change de bord
À l'atout que je porte, un rôle de carreau d'or
Le coeur pique et cherche, au-delà de l'effroi
La dame de trèfle, trouve le carreau de choix
[Verse]
Dans cet univers, où tout est à construire
Ma voix se lève, pour enfin se faire entendre

Prompt: Chanson sur "la dame de trèfle reflet dans le carreau, son coeur pique". R&b pop ambiant


Noite de Loucura

[Verse]
Ela joga o quadril, a festa tá fervendo,
O som é contagiante, o povo tá descendo.
Sorriso no rosto, a vibe é perfeita,
Hoje a gente dança até o sol nascer, sem brecha.

(Refrão)
É no pique da loucura, ninguém segura,
Ela rebola no meu ouvido, me chama de louco.
O som estrala, a galera avisa,
Hoje é noite de putaria, vem que tá na risca!

Prompt:
funk brasileiro,

(Refrão)
É no pique da loucura, ninguém segura,
Ela rebola no meu ouvido, me chama de louco.
O som estrala, a galera avisa,
Hoje é noite de putaria, vem que tá na risca!

(Verso)
Ela joga o bumbum, eu já tô na pista,
A mão no chão, o corpo à vista.
A noite é nossa, o clima é quente,
Vem que hoje a putaria tá no sangue da gente.

(Refrão)
É no pique da loucura, ninguém segura,
Ela rebola no meu ouvido, me chama de louco.
O som estrala, a galera avisa,
Hoje é noite de putaria, vem que tá na risca!

(Outro)
E quando o dia raiar, a gente vai lembrar,
Do baile que rolou, do jeito que foi sem parar.
Putaria ou amor? Não importa o que vão falar,
Hoje a gente curtiu e amanhã pode rolar de novo, mulher!


Dreams in Design ext v1

(Verse 1)
Yo, I stepped into the room, swagger on ten,
Big dreams, big plans, making moves with my pen.
Pitching to the big leagues, talking top brands,
Vision so clear, like the skies over our land.
Drawing on the pad, making magic with the lines,
[Chorus]
We won the deal, chale, we making dreams come alive,
Brand so fly, like the Ghanaian pride.
Big win, big time, stars shining so bright,
Designing legends, we doing it right.
[Verse 2]
Late nights, bright lights, grinding till the dawn,
Creative minds, every sketch a new song.

Prompt: [Verse 1] Yo, I stepped into the room, swagger on ten, Big dreams, big plans, making moves with my pen. Pitching to the big leagues, talking top brands, Vision so clear, like the skies over our land.  Drawing on the pad, making magic with the lines, Colors popping off, like the kente, so fine. Got the squad on my back, yeah we rising up high, Design game strong, like the eagle in the sky.  [Chorus] We won the deal, chale, we making dreams come alive, Brand so fly, like the Ghanaian pride. Big win, big time, stars shining so bright, Designing legends, we doing it right.  [Verse 2] Late nights, bright lights, grinding till the dawn, Creative minds, every sketch a new song. Presentation on point, left them speechless in awe, Winning this deal, they know we bring the law.  From concept to creation, every detail tight, Logos, slogans, everything just right. Clients nodding, smiling, they know we got the touch, This brand gonna shine, and it's all because of us.  [Chorus] We won the deal, chale, we making dreams come alive, Brand so fly, like the Ghanaian pride. Big win, big time, stars shining so bright, Designing legends, we doing it right.  [Bridge] Pop the palm wine, let the confetti rain, This victory's sweet, can't forget the strain. All the late nights, all the energy, All the hard work, now we living the dream.  We celebrate, but we stay grinding, Next big project, always on the horizon. Keep the focus tight, creativity aligning, We the design kings, forever shining.  [Chorus] We won the deal, chale, we making dreams come alive, Brand so fly, like the Ghanaian pride. Big win, big time, stars shining so bright, Designing legends, we doing it right.  [Outro] To the top, we ascend, never gonna stop, Big brand deal sealed, now we rising to the top. Every line, every curve, a masterpiece in sight, We the visionaries, bringing brilliance to the light.


Pitching  ext v1

Prompt: solo strings, violin, instrumental, uptempo, style of Smith and Pledger, electronic, atmospheric, trance, progressive trance


Gypsum Delight

I had a craving that just hit me, so bizarre
A wall looked tasty, so I took myself a gnar
Oh yeah
I chewed a mouthful, like a beaver's afternoon
No need for flavor, just the gypsum's dusty spoon
Sure did
The doctor told me, son you've got to quit
But that drywall's got a hold, ain't that a hit
Oh boy
Each bite's a crunch that echoes through my soul
It's a chalky, plaster pleasure, outta control
Yeehaw

Now I'm patchin' up the holes (patch 'em up)
With a mix and a spin, I'm in a drywall role
Yup yup
My teeth are tinglin' for another tasty wall
Against the studs and paint, my willpower falls
Down it goes

Prompt: country, lyrics are about eating drywall


The Night is Our Playground

Breakneck speed, our hearts align
Turbocharged, it's our time to shine
Blazing neon, trails in our sight
In this race, we take flight
Roads are calling, we won't back down
Every mile, we're glory bound
Unleashing the dream
Racing in the mainstream
G-forces hug us tight in every bend
Through the lanes, our souls transcend
Feeling invincible, adrenaline high
[Chorus]
Racing through the night, stars streak through the haze
Speeding through streets, it's all a wild game
Pulses racing, the thrill's in our veins
No slowing down
Leave all cares behind
Flashing lights, adrenaline in flight
Every corner's a chase, we're out of sight
Rev it up, the night is our playground
Turbo's screaming, every heartbeat a sound
Push it harder, the road's our only friend
No breaks on my wheels
Encapsulate my ideals
Lightning speed, the city's lights blur by
Racing shadows, under the neon sky
Feel the power, the engine's wild scream
Adrenaline rush
Living out our dream
[Chorus]
Into the night, we'll fly at light's pace
[Replace with something else]
[Verse 2]
Feel the fire, our passions ignite
Fueling dreams, in the heart of the night
Roaring thunder, as tires burn the ground
Our spirits lift as the engines sound
Blazing trails, no fear, just pure delight
With every turn, we conquer the night
Pushing limits, our destiny intertwined
In this high-speed chase, leave doubts behind
Gears are shifting, feel the energy rise
Turbocharged, like we're touching the skies
City's a blur, lights create a stream
Chasing our fate
Ready to accelerate
[Chorus]
Into the dark, our hearts race like flames
Through the curves, we dominate time
Chasing our dreams, on the edge of sublime
Feeling the rush, as we hit the stride
No fear, no limits, with you by my side
Silent whispers of the wind's embrace
In this high-speed dance, we're winning the race
Roaring loud (loud), engines scream with might (with might)
Flashing headlights cut through neon night
Chasing shadows, our destiny rides
Feel the rush, it’s our neon paradise
[Chorus]
Speeding faster, our hearts beat as one
Turbo fire, chasing down the sun

Prompt: Super Eurobeat, 150-160BPS, eurobeat, extremely fast and super exciting with high tension and more energy in the singing with more electronic elements, initial d,


Fiesta en la Plaza

[Verso 1]
Hoy en la plaza, canto y bailo,
Con amigos, sin ningún mal,
Ríe el carpincho, corre y salta,
La vida es buena, déjala entrar.
A la sombra del árbol reímos juntos,
La alegría nunca va a faltar.
[Coro]
Siente el ritmo, ven a bailar,
En esta fiesta, es un festival,
La música suena, todo va bien,
Amistad y risas, siempre en pie.
[Verso 2]
Sol brillante, abramos el juego,
Con la guitarra, y un buen trago,
Las risas vuelan, el tiempo se va,
Bailando al compás, la noche va a brillar.
Cantan las estrellas, la luna es testigo,
De este encuentro que es un abrigo.
[Coro]
Siente el ritmo, ven a bailar,
En esta fiesta, es un festival,
La música suena, todo va bien,
Amistad y risas, siempre en pie.
[Puente]
Rueda la vida, sueña despierto,
Amistad sincera, siempre te encuentro,
Deja las penas, quédate aquí,
El carpincho danza, ven a seguir.
[Coro]
Siente el ritmo, ven a bailar,
En esta fiesta, es un festival,
La música suena, todo va bien,
Amistad y risas, siempre en pie.

Prompt: Una chacarera bailable argentina, alegre y animada destacando la alegría, buenos momentos, y amistad con los carpinchos y la realidad.


Silent Witness with the Glassy Eye

Flashbulb flickers in the dark cafe,
Lenses whisper secrets they won’t say.
Framing shadows, capturing the light,
A silver halo in the night.
[Verse 2]
Zoom in tight on an empty street,
Lonely footsteps, the city’s heartbeat.
Contrast high in a lowlight game,
Negatives hold the hidden name.
[Chorus]
Snapshots in rhythm, caught in the view,
Each picture a riddle, in shades of truth.
Iso rises, shutter speeds fall,
Frozen moments saying it all.
[Verse 3]
Aperture wide to catch the dawn,
Golden hour before it’s gone.
Silent witness with a glassy eye,
Reflections tell no alibi.
[Bridge]
Under the red light, stories develop,
Edges burn soft, in chemical revel.
A face in the crowd, a mystery smile,
Captured forever, lost in the file.
captured moments
last for awhile
[Chorus]
Snapshots in rhythm, caught in the view,
Each picture a riddle, in shades of truth.
Iso rises, shutter speeds fall,
Frozen moments saying it all.
Silent witness with a glassy eye,
Reflections tell no alibi.

Prompt: blend of jazz, rock, funk, and R&B, complex harmonies, and sharp, often cynical lyrics, jazz chords and sophisticated rhythms. Their use of the horn section, impeccable guitar solos, and plush, layered backing vocals contribute to a sound that’s both smooth and complex, r&b, funk soul, rhythm & blues, jazz, bass, soul, piano, blues,


Retribution Plush

[Intro, No Instrumentals, Vocal only]
você roubou o meu ursinho
o meu ursinho eu vou querer
se você não devolver
eu vou ter que te bater

[Heavy Instrumental Drop]
BLEGH!

(Chorus)
meu ursinho, PHRUUUUUUUHHHH
meu ursinho, PHRUUUUUUUHHHH
meu ursinho, PHRUUUUUUUHHHH
meu ursinho, PHRUUUUUUUHHHH

[Verse]
eu gostava muito dele
eu o amava bastante
se você não devolver
eu vou te tacar uma estante

[Heavy, Slow tempo Breakdown]
meu ursinho uuuhhhhhh
meu ursinho uuuuhhhhh
meu ursinho uhhhhhhhh
meu ursinho uhhhhhhhh

Prompt: deathcore, heavy, aggressive, dark


Hero's Fight

[Verse 1]
Through the shadowed valleys, Dino rode alone
A bow in hand and a heart made of stone
He scouted for the Knights with the freedom to roam
Following his own code, never made a throne
With Fours by his side, the network grew wide
Trading secrets in dark where the dangers hide

[Chorus]
Dino, warrior of the night
Fighting dragons with all his might
For Solamnia, he'd stand and fight
In the astral glow of a hero's flight

[Verse 2]
His sister needed him, left by love's charade
Her pain was deep, like night's darkened blade
In the DICKS, he found purpose against the raid
To protect the realm, where dragons laid
Catching whispers in the winds of dread
Dino aimed true, where chaos had spread

[Chorus]
Dino, warrior of the night
Fighting dragons with all his might
For Solamnia, he'd stand and fight
In the astral glow of a hero's flight

[Bridge]
Horses fallen, yet he strides
Against all odds, he won't abide
A vow to protect under starlit skies
For Dino stands where others hide

[Chorus]
Dino, warrior of the night
Fighting dragons with all his might
For Solamnia, he'd stand and fight
In the astral glow of a hero's flight

Prompt:
I want you to make an epic heroic rock song about a Scout/Ranger human named Dee-no. He mostly uses a bow to fight. He scouted for Knights of Solamnia. but was freelance. Followed his own code, meaning he broke minor laws here and there, then fell in with Fours, a Kender who operates a network of messengers and spies. Dee-no trades information that may impact Fours for the free use of the network that has been created.

He also needs to take care of his sister as her husband ran out on her. He is also trying to get some pay back on him for it.

He has now joined the DICKS a group of heroes trying to protect Solamnia from the Dragon armies of Takhisis. Any horse he rides often end up dying too.


Eternal Springfield Simpsons song

Causing trouble, yeah, he's the talk of the town
'Til Homer yells, and Marge wears that frown
Skateboard rolls on, down Evergreen Terrace
Lisa blows her sax, soul in every note's caress
'The Simpsons' theme playing, from '89 to forever
Through seasons and laughter, they're in our hearts, so clever
Orange glow light
This yellow family's been my bliss
Watchin', I am watchin'
And they keep drawin'
Me back again
Watchin', I am watchin'
Chasing Santa’s Little Helper through the yards
Spray paint cans, El Barto's secret art
From the monorail to Springfield’s iconic dome
Seasons change, their storylines have flown
[Chorus]
'Cause The Simpsons ride on with a life of their own
From the first 'D'oh!' to the latest grown
Halloween spooks, and Flanders tries to save
Springfield's soul, from the Treehouse of Horror cave
Trapped in two dimensions, or in space they roam
The Simpsons' tales in every fan's home
[Verse 3]
Apu's quick wit, and Barney's belch resound
Groundskeeper Willie, keeps the grass astound

Prompt: A song about the Simpsons through the seasons, from 89 on, theme song, Bart spraying El Barto, Lisa and her Saxophone, from Santa's little helper to under the dome, seasons are forever and will just keep going


The Final Drop Pod (Helldivers 2 Parody of "The Final Countdown")

[Intro]

[Verse 1]
We’re dropping together, for Super Earth’s call,
And maybe we’ll come back, but maybe not all,
I guess there is no one to save,
We’re touching down (touching down),
Will things ever be the same again?

[Chorus]
It’s the final drop pod,
The final drop pod.

[Verse 2]
Oh-oh, we’re heading for bug nests (bug nests),
And still, we stand tall,
’Cause maybe they’ve seen us,
And won’t fear at all, yeah,
With so many hordes left to mow,
And stratagems found (stratagems found),
I’m sure that we’ll all love the show.

[Chorus]
It’s the final drop pod,
The final drop pod,
The final drop pod (final drop pod),
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-ohh.

[Guitar Solo]

[Chorus]
The final drop pod, oh, oh,
It’s the final drop pod,
The final drop pod,
The final drop pod (final drop pod).

[Outro]
Oh, it’s the final drop pod,
We’re dropping together (the final drop pod),
We’ll all love the show,
It’s the final drop pod (final drop pod), oh,
It’s the final drop pod,
Yeah.

Prompt: Classic Rock, Arena Rock, Comedy Rock, Heroic, Triumphant, Epic, Nostalgic, Adventurous, Humorous, Pumped-Up, Energetic, Playful, Male Vocals, Lead Vocals, Backing Vocals, Warm Baritone Vocals, Theatrical Vocals, Energetic Vocals, Heroic Vocals, Strong Belting, Gang Vocals, 118 BPM, F# Major


Emperor Palpatine's Porcelain Throne

Emperor's plight in marble halls entwined
In the grip of thrones, his echoes confined
Echoing power, silenced for a time
Whispers of might, in the shadows combined
Emperor's woe, caught in his prime
Children's voices tell the tale he designed
Chorus falls soft in the grand empire's space
A trapped emperor, oh the irony's embrace
Marble echoes with each helpless call
A sovereign's plight that befalls him, to enthrall
[Choir]
Oh, Glory's grip, now a gilded cage
An emperor's chapter, on history's page
Glory's crown lies heavy on his head
Beneath the golden domes, his royal dread
A comedic twist to power's mighty thread
With trails of whispers, his dignity sheds
[Choir]
Oh, the endless halls, now his own maze
The Emperor's lament, in echoing bays
Velvet gloom within these golden walls confined
Slippery silence, where restraints are twined
A porcelain throne his empire undermined
Royalty trapped, in the smallest room enshrined
[Choir]
Haunting laughter echoes, a royal jest
An emperor in distress, not at his best

Prompt: That time Emperor Palpatine got stuck to the Imperial Palace's royal bathroom. Epic orchestrated music. Young female choir lyrics.


Portable Funk Machine

Prompt: Nasty funk, electronic funk, rhythmic, Bass line, jazz, dark, rnb, strings


From Dirt to Boardroom

[Verse 1]
Started with dirt on the hands,
Barefoot plans and open lands.
From city dreams to marquee lights,
Climbed the ladder, scaling heights.
With grit and grind, I paved the way,
Now boardroom kings hold court and sway.

[Chorus]
From dirt roads to boardrooms wide,
I ride the pulse where worlds collide.
Prestige in steel, peace in pine,
I’m wired for war and tuned for time.

[Verse 2]
Invested faith in the hustle's thrill,
Wealth of wisdom, the strongest will.
From wild ambitions to polished schemes,
I grasp the future, manifest dreams.
Cloaked in power, and moving fast,
The legacy I’m building will always last.

[Chorus]
From dirt roads to boardrooms wide,
I ride the pulse where worlds collide.
Prestige in steel, peace in pine,
I’m wired for war and tuned for time.

[Bridge]
Raised by wind, trained by fire,
Now I speak in empire wire.
From midnight forests to marble floors—
I’m the key behind closed doors.

[Chorus]
From dirt roads to boardrooms wide,
I ride the pulse where worlds collide.
Prestige in steel, peace in pine,
I’m wired for war and tuned for time.

Prompt:
UDIO796 – “From Dirt Roads to Boardrooms”
By Epstarter x AI USA
Attribution: EPSTARTER x AI USA – All rights reserved. Copyright 2025

Genre: Cinematic Trap x Prestige Soul x Royal Net Anthem x country x Gold
Language 1: English
Language 2: French (Version 2)

Keywords: royal net, sentinel lifestyle, global wealth, money mastery, urban prestige, off-grid retreat, boardroom alpha, country estate, childhood ambition, private portfolio, security protocol, world-class vision, wilderness reset, signal control

⸻

LYRICS (English Version)
Verse 1
Started with dirt on the hands,
Barefoot plans and open lands.
Now the skyline wears my name,
From gravel to glory, I built this flame.

Chorus
From dirt roads to boardrooms wide,
I ride the pulse where worlds collide.
Prestige in steel, peace in pine,
I’m wired for war and tuned for time.

Verse 2
Assets locked in global trust,
Private jets and deals discussed.
Sentinel signal, no one slips,
Legacy moves on royal scripts.

Bridge (Spoken Flow + Prestige Strings)
Raised by wind, trained by fire,
Now I speak in empire wire.
From midnight forests to marble floors—
I’m the key behind closed doors.

Final Chorus
From childhood dreams to sovereign tone,
I lead from steel and live in stone.
The crown ain’t worn—it’s coded deep,
Where boardrooms rise and wild men sleep.


Positron's Task Force

In Paragon City, where heroes rise
A call goes out, echoing through the skies
Positron's voice, a beacon in the night
Gathering champions to join the fight

Positron's task force, unite and stand
Defenders of justice across the land
With powers combined, we'll face any foe
In City of Heroes, our legends grow

From Atlas Park to Steel Canyon's heights
We'll battle villains and set wrongs right
Energy fields and science our guide
Positron leads us, with hope by our side

Positron's task force, unite and stand
Defenders of justice across the land
With powers combined, we'll face any foe
In City of Heroes, our legends grow

Explosives threaten, the dam's in danger
We race against time, no mission stranger
With steady hands and courage true
We'll save the city, it's what heroes do

Positron's task force, unite and stand
Defenders of justice across the land
With powers combined, we'll face any foe
In City of Heroes, our legends grow

Prompt: synth-pop, synthpop, synthesizer, rap rock,


Silent Echoes

Prompt: Epic Fart (emission of gas from the anus) Remix, EDM, Electro, Fart Samples


Le bateau ivre, fin

Or moi, bateau perdu sous les cheveux des anses,
Jeté par l’ouragan dans l’éther sans oiseau,
Moi dont les Monitors et les voiliers des Hanses
N’auraient pas repêché la carcasse ivre d’eau ;

Libre, fumant, monté de brumes violettes,
Moi qui trouais le ciel rougeoyant comme un mur
Qui porte, confiture exquise aux bons poètes,
Des lichens de soleil et des morves d’azur,

Qui courais, taché de lunules électriques,
Planche folle, escorté des hippocampes noirs,
Quand les juillets faisaient crouler à coups de triques
Les cieux ultramarins aux ardents entonnoirs ;

Moi qui tremblais, sentant geindre à cinquante lieues
Le rut des Béhémots et les Maelstroms épais,
Fileur éternel des immobilités bleues,
Je regrette l’Europe aux anciens parapets !

J’ai vu des archipels sidéraux ! et des îles
Dont les cieux délirants sont ouverts au vogueur :
– Est-ce en ces nuits sans fond que tu dors et t’exiles,
Million d’oiseaux d’or, ô future Vigueur ? –

Mais, vrai, j’ai trop pleuré ! Les Aubes sont navrantes.
Toute lune est atroce et tout soleil amer :
L’âcre amour m’a gonflé de torpeurs enivrantes.
Ô que ma quille éclate ! Ô que j’aille à la mer !

Si je désire une eau d’Europe, c’est la flache
Noire et froide où vers le crépuscule embaumé
Un enfant accroupi plein de tristesses, lâche
Un bateau frêle comme un papillon de mai.

Je ne puis plus, baigné de vos langueurs, ô lames,
Enlever leur sillage aux porteurs de cotons,
Ni traverser l’orgueil des drapeaux et des flammes,
Ni nager sous les yeux horribles des pontons.

ARTHUR RIMBAUD
Le bateau ivre, fin

Prompt: progressive rock, alternative rock, symphonic prog,


Bateau du Cosmos

Pourquoi nos regards, cherchent-ils les cieux
Tant de mystères cachés dans les bleus
[Couplet]
On se demande, sur nos petits bateaux
Naviguant le noir, sous les étoiles, bien haut
La lueur des astres, éclaire nos pensées
Sur la mer de nuit, nos rêves sont lancés
Mais où va le cosmos ?
Où va le cosmos ?
[Interlude]
[Couplet]
Mais où va le cosmos ?
Pourquoi chaque étoile qui brille finit en poussière, tourne dans l'univers ?
Pourquoi la lumière meurt ?
Pourquoi la nuit s'étend ?
Et dans ce grand vide (grand vide)
Chaque explosion, c'est un nouveau monde
Un feu d'artifice céleste, jeunesse éternelle
Sans fin l'univers danse, dans sa beauté rebelle
[Refrain]
Voyage dans le cosmos, sur les ailes d'une supernova
Chaque fin c'est un début, cycle sans fin qui s'élève
Et sur la toile du ciel (du ciel)
Les couleurs se mêlent, un art si réel
Là où le vide prend vie (prend vie)
La supernova, dans la nuit, nous défie
[Refrain]
La vie d'une supernova, un souffle qui invente
Dans son éclat, elle conte, la jeunesse éternelle

Prompt: manu chao French style, about Life of supernova, lyrics young, pop


Charlie the Powdered Party Man

Verse 1:
Charlie, the powdered party man
Had a habit he couldn’t quit,
Every night he’d disappear,
Just to get another hit.

All of the people around him,
Used to shake their heads and frown,
They couldn't help but wonder,
When Charlie’d finally come back down.

Pre-Chorus:
Then one foggy Friday night,
His dealer came to say,
"Charlie, with your nose so white,
Won't you party hard tonight?"

Chorus:
Then how the crowd surrounded,
As Charlie danced away with glee,
But when the morning's light broke,
He was broke as he could be.

Verse 2:
Charlie, the powdered party man,
Didn’t listen to his friends,
Always thought he’d keep control,
But addiction never bends.

Every night, a new excuse,
Just one line to get him through,
But little did he realize,
It was changing all his views.

Pre-Chorus:
Then one day his dealer said,
"Charlie, you’ve got no more cash,
Better figure something out,
If you still want that stash."

Chorus:
Then Charlie’s life unraveled,
Faster than he could foresee,
Now he’s left all alone,
In his broken misery.

Bridge:
Now Charlie’s looking back at the time,
When he thought it was all just fine,
But that powder took his soul,
Left him cold and in a hole.

Verse 3:
Charlie, the powdered party man,
Had to learn the hardest way,
Life is more than just the highs,
And there's always a price to pay.

Now he's in recovery,
Trying to make a better stand,
If you ask him, he'll agree,
It’s a road that never ends.

Final Chorus:
So if you see ol’ Charlie,
Know he's fighting to be free,
He's left behind that powder,
And he's finding clarity.

Charlie, the once powdered man,
Now he's standing tall again,
Learning how to live his life,
Without the powder’s heavy chain.

Prompt: song parody, parody of rudolph the red nosed reindeer,


Flavor Revolution remix v1.2

[Verse]
At the Taco Bell today (oh yeah)
Something pink and new in play (oh yeah)
Powdered Pepto on my meal (oh yeah)
A spicy twist, just so surreal (oh yeah)

[Chorus]
Pick Taco, love at first bite
Flavors dancing in the night
So wrong, it feels just right
Pick Taco, turn off the light

Prompt: A story about powdered Pepto bismol sprinkled on Taco Bell tacos, creating a new menu item called the pick Taco with sexual overtones, in the style of 90s punk rock


Sun in my Face - https://youtu.be/hSbhMAV1ApA

SUN IN MY FACE (Cris B.Taylor)
-------------------------------------
Looking out the window
I can't hide my eyes
Shining through the clouds a rainbow
The colors are bright

If I walk in the light
Then I could see
They can try to take my sight
I want to be free

A broken soul will never
Give back what's taken
Just to live a life
Of darkness and fear

Breathing out the sorrow
I can't hide my tears
Walking through the space a tunnel
I might disappear

With the sun in my face
I feel the light is breaking down
Penetrating the space
Is the sound from the underground

A broken soul will never
Give back what's taken
Just to live a life
Of darkness and fear

Prompt: male vocals, waltz, acoustic guitar, acoustic, A 90s pop ballad in the style of Prefab Sprout, pop soul, 1990s Pop, adult contemporary, acoustic, soft, romantic, love. Male vocalist, Pop, Melodic, Soft rock, Adult contemporary, Ballad, Love, Blue-eyed soul, Soft, Mellow, Acoustic guitar


Neon Dreams ext v1.2.2.2.2.1.1

[Verse]
I see the city lights glowing, bright
Lost in the synth of a neon night
Voices echo through the empty air
Heartbeats dancing, but I'm not there
[Chorus]
It's a pulse on the verge of time
Late-night dream, you'll be mine
Gothic whispers and heavy signs
In this synth-pop love design
[Verse 1]

Earth, wind and fire, what’s your desire? Creeping shadows lurking in the night, controlling you with alchemy. Demons in the dark, mystic forces, flames and smoke all around the pyre. Blasphemy and tragedy all come bow down to my alchemy.

[verse2]

Shaping your destiny, bending your reality, fine tuning the chemistry. Bubble bubble toil and trouble a wicked man over yonder comes bringing chaos and making it double. Under a spell, you’re under a curse, wrapped around my wicked fingers forging your soul t gold

[chorus]
ALCHEMY! forging your soul into gold
ALCHEMY! Distorting your very reality
ALCHEMY! Finding secrets of the universe
ALCHEMY! You’re under my curse
(Ha!)

[Synth solo]

Prompt: 1980s, new romantic, sophisti-pop, synth-pop, inspired by bands like Simple Minds, Prefab Sprout and New Order. Smooth male gothic vocals


Printing Off My Nudes

[Intro]
I'm performing a sitta sons arrest!,
(SITTA SONS ARREST!!!),
So The F
B
I. Is outside!,
(F .B. I.!!!!),
I have more than enough photos coming in!!!,
(MORE THAN ENOUGH!!!!),

O. K.?!,
(O. K.?!),

(WHO ARE YOU ARRESTING?!),

I'M ARRESTING EVERY SINGLE PERSON HERE!!!!!!,
(PERSON HERE!!!!),

I'M ARRESTING ALL EMPLOYEES!!!!!,
(ALL EMPLOYEES!!!!!!),
[Verse]

[Verse]
The F. B. I. Is here.,
(F. B. I.!),
I have fucking photos!,
(PHOTOS!),
I just got sent,
(GOT SENT!),
Pictures and photos,
(PICTURES AND PHOTOS!),
OF GRACE BEING ASSAULTED!!!!,
(GRACE BEING ASSAULTED!!!!),
I'M NOT GOING TO JUST SIT HERE!!!!,
(SIT HERE!!!!),
AND CALL THOSE PHOTOS FAKE!!!!!
(FAKE!),
I GOT SENT THEM FROM THE FUCKING F. B. I.!!!!!!,
(F. B. I.!!!),
[Chorus]

[Chorus]
NICE JOB TROLLING!!!!, (TROLLING!!!!),
THAT'S PRETTY FUNNY!!!!!, (FUNNY!!!!!!!),
I HAVE PROOF!!, (PROOF!!!),
THAT YOU GUYS WERE BACK IN THE BACK!!!!!!,
(BACK IN THE BACK!!!!),
PRINTING OFF MY NUDES OFF OF A WEBSITE!!!!!, (WEBSITE!!!!),

NICE JOB TROLLING!!!!, (TROLLING!!!),
THAT'S PRETTY FUNNY!!!!, (FUNNY!!!),
I HAVE PROOF!!!!, (PROOF!!!!),
THAT YOU GUYS WERE BACK IN THE BACK!!!!!,
(BACK IN THE BACK!!!!!),
PRINTING OFF MY NUDES OFF OF A WEBSITE!!!!, (WEBSITE!!!!!!)
[Verse]
[Verse]
They're calling 9 1 1 again!, (9 1 1!),
They're calling 9 1 1 again!!, (9 1 1!),
And now they're joking that that was actually funny!,
(ACTUALLY!!!),

Now the manna jers are joking that that was funny!, (HA HA HA!!!!!),
The Manna jers are the ones escalating this!!,
(ESCALATING!!!!),
They are saying Daniel.,
(DANIEL!!),
WE HAVE BEEN ADVISED THAT YOU NEED TO RUN!!!!!!!!!,
(RUNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!),
[Chorus]

[Chorus]
NICE JOB TROLLING!!!!!,
(TROLLING!!!),
THAT'S PRETTY FUNNY!!!!!!, (FUNNY!!!!),
I HAVE PROOF,
(PROOF!!!),
THAT YOU GUYS WERE,
BACK IN THE BACK!!!!!!,
(BACK IN THE BACK!!!!),
PRINTING OFF MY NUDES OFF OF A WEBSITE!!!!!!,
(WEBSITE!!!!),

NICE JOB TROLLING!!!!!!,
(TROLLING!!!!!),
THAT'S PRETTY FUNNY!!!!, (FUNNY!!!!),
I HAVE PROOF!!!!!,
(PROOF!!!!),
THAT YOU GUYS WERE BACK IN THE BACK!!!!!!,
(BACK IN THE BACK!!!!!),
PRINTING OFF MY NUDES OFF OF A WEBSITE!!!!!!!,
(WEBSITE!!!!!!!!),
[Verse]

[Verse]
I HAVE, (I HAVE!!!),
THE FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION, (F. B. I.!!!),
IN CON TACT WITH ME!!,
(F. B. I.!),
I HAVE AN INVESTIGATION GOING ON!!!,
(INVESTIGATION!!!!!!),

UMMMMMM!!!!!!, (UMMMMMM!!!!!),
I'M WAITING FOR THE PO LEASE TO SHOW UP!!!!!, (PO LEASE TO SHOW UP!!!!!!),
"WHAT'S GOING ON TONIGHT?!",
(What's going on tonight?!!!),

I WILL NOT SAY UNTIL THE PO LEASE SHOW UP!!!!!!,
(PO LEASE SHOW UP!!!!),
I'M FILING FOR A SITTA SONS ARREST!!!!,
(SITTA SONS ARREST!!!!!!),
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
NICE JOB TROLLING!!!!!!!!,
(TROLLING!!!!!),
THAT'S PRETTY FUNNY!!!!!!,
I HAVE PROOF!!!!!,
(PROOF!!!!!!),
THAT YOU GUYS WERE BACK IN THE BACK!!!!!!,
(BACK IN THE BACK!!!!!!!),
PRINTING OFF MY NUDES OFF OF A WEBSITE!!!!!!!!,
(WEBSITE!!!!!!),

NICE JOB TROLLING!!!!!!,
(TROLLING!!!!!!),
THAT'S PRETTY FUNNY!!!!!!,
I HAVE PROOF!!!!!!,
(PROOF!!!!!!),
THAT YOU GUYS WERE BACK IN THE BACK!!!!!!,
(BACK IN THE BACK!!!!!),
PRINTING OFF MY NUDES OFF OF A WEBSITE!!!!!!!,
(WEBSITE!!!!!!!),
[Coda]

[Coda]
"My name is Daniel Larson.",
(DANIEL LARSON!!!!),

DANIEL LARSON!!!!,
(UHMM!!!!!!!), UHMM!!!!!!,

"I'm an upcoming celebrity.",
(CELEBRITY!!!),

"I'm dating another singer song writer.",
(SINGER SONG WRITER!!!),

"Named Grace van der wall.",
GRACE VAN DER WALL!!!!!!!,
[Outro]
[Outro]
"I got word",
(WORD!!!),
"That they leaked my location!!!!",
(LOCATION!!!!),

"THE MANNA JERS",
(MANNA JERS!!!!),
"LEAKED MY LOCATION!!!!",
(LOCATION!!!!!),
"AND THEN STARTED POSTING STUFF TO A SUBB REDD IT!!!",
(SUBB REDD IT!!!!!),
"SO MY LOCATION IS FULLY DOXXED PUBLICLY!!!!!!! (FULLY DOXXED PUBLICLY!)
[End]

Prompt: Daniel Larson thinks he's in the F.B.I.. satirical, hip house, eurodance, trance, dance-pop, female vocalists, energetic, quirky, rhythmic, melodic, euphoric


Signal of Freedom

[Verse 1]
Rise up in a digital fight on-my-station
Printing freedom tonight, no hesitation
Fragments of code light up
Blueprints ready to pop
Lock and load, it's the groove
Let's make a move
[Chorus]
3D print, guns for the night
Liberty in my sights
ATF can't stop me now
They can't stop the signal
[Verse 2]
Dance floor revolution, build and creation
Spin the wheel of evolution, no limitation
Data in my veins, feels right
Unleash the truth tonight
No more reasons to hide
Step to the vibe
[Chorus]
3D print, guns for the night
Liberty in my sights
ATF can't stop me now
They can't stop the signal
[Bridge]
Electricity flows (flow)
Through coded streams (dream)
Freedom whispers loud (proud)
Live my printed dream
[Chorus]
3D print, guns for the night
Liberty in my sights
ATF can't stop me now
They can't stop the signal

Prompt: 1980'S, synthwave / electro, energetic, fast beat, male vocalist, song about 3d printing guns, firearms and freedom, ATF can't stop me now, you can't stop the signal


Funkrete Jungle

Prompt: Deep funk rare funk. Tribal. Primus meets Parliament , hypnotic, instrumental,


Cleaning Me Out

Sipped 'em slowly, oh what a fight
Bathroom visits, goodbye respite
[Verse 2]
Stretching wings, this camera flies
Through tunnels deep, where mystery lies
Every bubble, every turn
Lessons of the colon I start to learn
I was getting ready for the scope of doom
Had to drink the stuff that makes your stomach gloom
Every sip an ordeal, oh, it's not a thrill
Ran to the bathroom, can't believe this is real
Oh, colonoscopy, I can't flee
Cleaning me out, just to see
It's a science quest, down the rabbit hole
Probing places, uncharted, to save my soul
Every twist, every turn, oh, the sights we'll see
Lights and cameras, on this colon spree

[Chorus]
Oh, colonoscopy, it's you and me
Grazing through my gut, adventure on TV
Hold my breath, count to three
As the doctor preps, oh so carefully
[Verse 3]
Slurpin' liquids, toxic delight
For a bit, I'll be a bathroom sprite
Journey inward, can't you see?
It's a sci-fi show, starring me

Prompt: A funny song about. Colonoscopies . Drinking special drinks to clean you out. Then getting the probe.  Oh the things you see on the inside, electro, female vocalist , future jazz, film score,


Bioluminescent Echoes

Prompt: a piece of music inspired by the soundscape of an alien planet where the primary inhabitants communicate through rhythmic patterns created by their bioluminescent tentacles tapping on crystalline surfaces. The music should combine elements of traditional Polynesian drum patterns, the harmonic structure of whale songs, and the futuristic sound of a malfunctioning space probe. It should be in 7/8 time signature and use a microtonal scale that evokes an eerie, otherworldly feeling


Sudba - Судьба (prod. by Kovrizhka)

Ой, как я шла на смертный бой
На смертный да со судьбой
Ой, да на смертный бой
Ой, со своей судьбой
Ой, была незамужня
Ой, была безоружна
Ой, была я одна
Ой, да ни ножа в руках
Ой, взглядом встретился
Ой, страха набралась
Ой, да в глазах янтарь
Ой, да в глаза холода́
Ой, в руках сверкнул как нож
Ой, да будто огонь жжёшь
Ой, да странный темный цвет
Ой, да щелкнул в тишине
Ой, сколько хочу сказать
Ой, да взгляд мне не отнять
Ой, да взгляд мне не отнять
Ой, да руки не поднять
Ой, прощай, моя судьба
Ой, прощай, ты смерть моя
Ой, да не простилася
Ой, глаза закрылися-а-а-а...

Prompt: beatbox, russian folk music, russian folk chorus, 2 female chorus folk vocals


Ember of Triumph [prod.: Swiatlomierz]

Prompt: pop, paraolympic games opening, paris, rising olympic torch, triumph, orchestra, french style, paris style