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
Prompt: Originate a golden record cover illustration of a performing beautiful artist with blue hairs and freckles, in urban surroundings, inspired by infinite design poster artwork, execute deeply with wet vector copic brushes, transparent layers generated by Quantum OSX magic codec
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)
Prompt: i kill the rock rock rock rock
yo then then she killed my brain brain brain brain brain brain brain brain
nothing hurts anymore
nevermind...then she killed my brain
i can't stand it
i can't stand it
i can't stand it
i can't stand it
if I'm so wonderful then why am i so misunderstood
everybody has a reason for it except me
Prompt: Japanese 80s city pop album cover art inspired by Hiroshi Nagai art and Retro Wave, presenting a Japanese girl face in the Tokyo streets by night. The CD case is on a little white table next to a Hiroshi Nagai elegant 70s swimming pool facing the Hawaiian Ocean. Peggy Gou I go videoclip
Prompt: Fill 'em with the venom, and eliminate 'em
Other words, I Minute Maid 'em
I don't wanna hurt 'em, but I did, I'm in a fit of rage
I'm murderin' again, nobody will evade
I'm finna kill 'em, I'm dumpin' their fuckin' bodies in the lake
Obliteratin' everything, incinerate a renegade
I'm here to make anybody who want it with the pen afraid
But don't nobody want it but they're gonna get it anyway
'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel like I'm mentally ill
I'm Atilla, kill or be killed, I'm a killer bee, the vanilla gorilla
You're bringin' the killer within me, out of me
You don't want to be the enemy of the demon
Who went in me, and be on the receiving of me, what stupidity it'd be
Every bit of me is the epitome of a spitter
Prompt: Monster
You get in my way? I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah)
I'm normal during the day, but at night turn to a monster (yeah)
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
I look like a villain outta those blockbusters
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
Blood on the dance floor, and on the Louis V carpet
Prompt: Dreamed I was a fireman.
I just smoked and watched you burn.
Dreamed I was an astronaut.
I shot you down like a juggernaut.
Dreamed we were still going out.
Had that one a few times now.
Woke up to find we were not.
It's good to be awake.
Dreamed I was a tidal wave.
I ravaged your coast, there were no survivors.
Dreamed I was your landlord.
I showed your place when you had lovers.
If I was a vampire,
I wouldn't suck your blood.
Then I dreamed I was you.
Sweetest dream I have had.
If you could hear the dreams I've had, my dear,
They would give you nightmares for a week.
But you're not here and I can never sleep.
Come home so I can be a creep.
Dreamed I was a dream.
I stole you away in your sleep.
Saved you from a fire, a gun for hire,
I introduced you to a vampire.
A wave crashed on the beach.
We rolled around in its foamy grasp.
Kissing in the chaos of a kelpy sea.
Seems I couldn't save you from me.
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
Prompt: image effects for video and pictures, in the style of realistic hyper-detailed portraits, gold leaf accents, cybergoth, confetti-like dots, photo taken with nikon d750, hyper-realistic water, action painter
Prompt: The very pretty dreamy ghostly heartbroken girl with guitar waiting for her long lost love art by Daria Endresen, Valentino Garavani, Robert Ryman, Elger Esser, Rimel Neffati. Foggy Empty street background, Cold colors pallet, rim lighting reflection, 3d, watercolors and ink, beautiful, fantastic view, extremely detailed, intricate, best quality, highest definition
Prompt: A surreal painting of a peculiar group of musicians playing weird and unique instruments in the forest, By Leonora Carrington & Didier Laurence & Naoto Hattori & Nicoletta Ceccoli & Bernard Frize & Gunta Stölzl, James Jean, Mark Ryden, Brian Froud, Zdzisław Beksinski, Hieronymus Bosch, Imperial colors, Elegant, Polished, Masterful surrealism, Crisp quality, Ultra realistic, Hyperrealistic, Ultra detailed, Extremely detailed, insanely intricate, High definition, Sharp focus, depth of field, texture painting, Volumetric lighting, symmetrical, Perfect picture quality, High definition, trending on Artstation, Very attractive, award winning, no compression artifacts, watercolor ink, oil on canvas, acrylic
Prompt: Draw a fantastic work about the symbiosis of music and nature. The picture should impress with its forms and colors. Everything is sharp, deep light, dramatic contrast. In steampunk and biomorpth style
Prompt: Draw a fantastic work about the symbiosis of music and nature. The picture should impress with its forms and colors. Everything is sharp, deep light, dramatic contrast. In steampunk and biomorpth style
Prompt: Blue and orange stunning Waterhouse young woman with massive hair and dark eyes with guitar, black and grey and white, splash_art, Karla_Gerard, Paul_Barson, Lucy_Grossmith, whimsical, comic book art, Peter_Coehlo, detailed fantasy background, dramatic effect, moody, cinematic lighting
Prompt: Give me the beat boys and free my soul. I wanna get lost in the rock and roll and drift away. When my mind is free you know a melody can move me. When I'm feeling blue the guitars coming through to soothe me.
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.
