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American Pie: The Day Music Died

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  • Prompt: A long, long time ago I can still remember how that music Used to make me smile And I knew if I had my chance That I could make those people dance And maybe they'd be happy for a while But February made me shiver With every paper I'd deliver Bad news on the doorstep I couldn't take one more step I can't remember if I cried When I read about his widowed bride But something touched me deep inside The day the music died So, bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry And them good ol' boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye Singin', "This'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die" Did you write the book of love? And do you have faith in God above If the Bible tells you so? Now, do you believe in rock 'n' roll? Can music save your mortal soul? And can you teach me how to dance real slow? Well, I know that you're in love with him 'Cause I saw you dancin' in the gym You both kicked off your shoes Man, I dig those rhythm and blues I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck With a pink carnation and a pickup truck But I knew I was out of luck The day the music died I started singin', bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry Them good ol' boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye And singin', "This'll be the day that I die This'll be the day that I die" Now, for ten years we've been on our own And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone But that's not how it used to be When the jester sang for the king and queen In a coat he borrowed from James Dean And a voice that came from you and me Oh, and while the king was looking down The jester stole his thorny crown The courtroom was adjourned No verdict was returned And while Lennon read a book on Marx The quartet practiced in the park And we sang dirges in the dark The day the music died We were singin', bye-bye, Miss American Pie Drove my Chevy to the levee, but the levee was dry
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If Brokenness is a Work of Art

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  • Prompt: If brokenness is a work of art surely this must be my masterpiece
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Deftones

• Model: Fusion*

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: Time (shift), We discover the entry, To other planes, Stay with me, As we cross the empty skies, Come sail with me, We slow down, As the engines stall, Our eyes catch sync, We explode,
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Symphony of Destruction

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  • Prompt: And put him in control Watch him become a God Watch people's heads a'roll A'roll A'roll Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony of destruction Acting like a robot Its metal brain corrodes You try to take its pulse Before the head explodes Explodes Explodes Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony Swaying to the symphony of destruction The earth starts to rumble The world powers fall A warring for the Heavens A peaceful man stands tall A tall A tall Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony Just like the Pied Piper Led rats through the streets We dance like marionettes Swaying to the symphony Swaying to the symphony of destruction
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Let's go to Hell Song - Tai Verdes

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  • Prompt: Let's go to Hell together We can burn forever I got nothing better to do You know that I'm not a rebel I just know the Devil Can't be much worse than me and you Let's let this motherfucker burn to the ground I lost a love that I thought I found Took all the money out my account I bought an eighth and I bought a pound Smoke it up 'til I can't hear a sound Flip the Earth and turn it upside down Come on, baby, go South bound There's a secret place in Arizona You can never see it if you're sober Opens up into a supernova, yah It will never drop one degree colder Feel the flames, the heat burnin' your shoulder You'll be fine when this thing's all over, oh, yeah Let's go to Hell together We can burn forever I got nothin' better to do (I got nothin' better) You know that I'm not a rebel (yeah) I just know the Devil (I know him) Can't be much worse than me and you
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Keep Your Heads Held High

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  • Prompt: After every sunny day Came a stormy night That's when Finner would say "Keep your heads held high"
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I think I'm in love (Probably just hungry)

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  • Prompt: Sun so bright that I'm nearly blind Cool, 'cause I'm wired and I'm out of my mind Warm's the dope running down my spine But I don't care 'bout you And I've got nothing to do
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What could have been

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1643 X 1278 (2.10 MP)

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  • Prompt: I am the monster you created You ripped out all my parts And worst of all, for me to live, I gotta kill the part of me that saw That I needed you more I hope you know we had everything And you broke me and left these pieces I want you to hurt like you hurt me today and I want you to lose like I lose when I play what could have been Oh, what could have been Why don't you love who I am? What we could have been I am your ghost, a fallen angel You ripped out all my parts I couldn't care what invention you made me 'Cause I, I was meant to be yours I hope you know we had everything And you broke me and left these pieces I want you to hurt like you hurt me today and I want you to lose like I lose when I play I want you to hurt like you hurt me today and I want you to lose like I lose when I play What could have been
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Misty Mountains (from lyrics)

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• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: Far over the misty mountains cold To dungeons deep and caverns old. waiting, journey, desolate.
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Poetry, lyrics

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  • Prompt: Bulgarian lesson Drunker than the black wine of someone else's gaze, to me for harmony - she, but she doesn’t need it. I need a step to freedom, and passed by it, it is extreme in cases, I am only in kind. She is faithful in declinations, I am in accents So let's drink dark wine - until enlightenment! Let's look for bitter blackness, to radiate the event needs me (and you!), to happen. And isn't it my fault? what didn't happen and isn't it my fault? Did not work out. And isn't it my fault? did not make a cry: az te obicham, I love, az te obicham! Move inside me balls of bliss, a lump comes to the throat - sign of perfection, say quietly: zhanym*, az te obicham. Give me your hand We have such a custom... --- * “zhanym” – my soul love, peace, tendress
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Lyric Art - Dynamic Iteration 10

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  • Prompt: When Robert died, I was in a bookstore that wasn't born yet And all around me spun the narratives of other fallen heroes Dust! Dust! Dust! Dust on the tomes of the stories of yesterday; Dust on the tombs of the heroes of today -Rain drops smooched my hair soft Your kisses were distinct like welts from an airsoft I've never wore a tie that didn't come from the thrift store Before I was a vegetarian, I should've fished more -I was farmed for my similarity to a Duracell battery And quickly abandoned at a calculator factory I'm no Wizard of Waverly But I wear second hand goods like they were made for me I went to school to become a philosopher But dropped out to be a sober Kid Cudi imposter With a spoon that's porous, I lounge in Siberia Dining on borscht with Boris My mind has the drive of an old Ford Taurus Unfortunately my mind has no roads: it's just a forest Rap's Kurt Vonnegut, Blurb Fontset
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Lyric Art - Dynamic Iteration 12

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• Size: 1155 X 908 (1.05 MP)

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  • Prompt: Far from me, fading slowly Every time I hurt myself, I push away your help And you know my soul is empty Is it suicide or sabotage, you think? I see it in my blood, it's dripping in the sink Is it suicide or sabotage, you think? 'Cause I feel you slipping
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Lyric Art 2 - Dynamic Iteration 7

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  • Prompt: Youth is wasted on the young What fucking planet are you from You think that you're the only one who's ever fucking lived before I have died a thousand deaths I've sucked upon a million breasts My compliments to all the chefs Whatever gets me through the day is how I throw my life away These lyrics are becoming gay it's just like 50 shades of grey You're doing everything I want Being everything I'm not and reaping all the benefits Hey, tomorrow fuck you and your friend yesterday But you can never catch me because I'm old, I'm bold, I broke that fucking mold When I was young and dumb and full of fuckin' cum And if you feel the way that I'm supposed to feel then you are
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Lyric Art 2 - Dynamic Iteration 23

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  • Prompt: He calls the mansion, not a house, but a tomb He's always choking from the stench and the fume The wedding party all collapsed in the room So send my resignation to the bride and the groom Let's go down! This elevator only goes up to ten He's not around, he's always looking at men Down by the pool, he doesn't have many friends, as they are Face down and bloated, snap a shot with the lens If you marry me Would you bury me? Would you carry me to the end? to the vows you take (And say goodbye) to the life you make (And say goodbye) to the heart you break And all the cyanide you drank She keeps a picture of the body she lends Got nasty blisters from the money she spends She's got a life of her own and it shows by the Benz She drives at 90 by the Barbie's and Ken's If you ever say never, too late I'll forget all the diamonds you ate Lost in coma and covered in cake Increase the medication Share the vows at the wake (kiss the bride) If you marry me Would you bury me? Would you carry me to the end? to the vows you take (And say goodbye) to the life you make (And say goodbye) to the heart you break And all the cyanide you drank to the last parade (And walk away) from the choice you made (And say goodnight) to the hearts you break And all the cyanide you drank to the vows you take (And say goodbye) to the life you make (And say goodbye) to the heart you break And all the cyanide you drank to the last parade (And walk away) from the choice you made (And say goodnight) to the hearts you break And all the cyanide you drank To the last parade As the parties fade And the choice you made (to the end)
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Lyric Art 2 - Dynamic Iteration 36

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  • Prompt: It's hard to wake up When the shades have been pulled shut This house is haunted It's so pathetic, it makes no sense at all I'm ripe with things to say The words rot and fall away What stupid poem, could fix this home? I'd read it every day
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The Image of God

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  • Prompt: I try to find the image of god in mountains made of ash and clouds of smoke
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sanctuary welshly arms

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• Size: 768 X 768 (0.59 MP)

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  • Prompt: When the darkness don't let you sleep I'ma hold you close And when space is all you need I can let you go And if the spark in your eye goes out I can be your glow Bringing you home, yeah Bringing you home I see your hurt, I feel your pain All of our dirt is washed in the rain I've walked that road, I've felt that shame No place is home but times, they are changin' This is our sanctuary We can find shelter and peace This is our sanctuary You are, you are safe with me This is our sanctuary We can find shelter and peace This is our sanctuary You are, you are safe with me When the rain starts to take its toll You can slow me down 'Cause we both know that the world's turned cold And I just need you now Keep holding on (hold onto me, hold on) You'll see my hurt, you'll feel my pain All of our dirt is washed in the rain You've walked that road, you felt that shame No place is home but times, they are changin'
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Lyrics: "'Cause I'm your superhero .."

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 864 X 672 (0.58 MP)

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  • Prompt: Pull me out of the air crash. Pull me out of the lake. 'Cause I'm your superhero. We are standing on the edge.
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Paris

• Model: PhotoReal

• Size: 896 X 704 (0.63 MP)

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  • Prompt: I'm so in love that I might stop breathing, drew a map on your bedroom ceiling
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Bob

• Model: Artistic

• Size: 1152 X 896 (1.03 MP)

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  • Prompt: Race fast safe car
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