Prompt: I can't stop thinkin'
Thinking 'bout sinkin'
Sinkin' down into my bed
I call my mother
She's just a cunt now
She said I'm sick in the head
She said you ain't special
So who you foolin'
Don't try ta give me a line
But I can't stop thinkin' 'bout seein' ya
one more time
(Oh no)
But I already left you
and you're better off left behind
It's a bad obsession
It's always messin'
It's always messin' my mind
It's a bad obsession
It's always messin'
It's always messin' my mind
Too bad you're fucked up
I used to be wasted
Always tried to take it
Take it down into my vein
I call the doctor
He's just another
He said I'm sick in the brain
He said you ain't special
So who you foolin'
Prompt: Oh baby, pretty baby
Oh honey, you let me down honey
I ain't playin' childhood games no more
I said it's time for me to even the score
So stake your claim, your claim to fame
But baby call another name
When you feel the fire, and taste the flame
Back off, back off bitch
Down in the gutter dyin' in the ditch
You better, back off, back off bitch
Face of an angel with the love of a witch
Back off, back off bitch
Back off, back off bitch
Makin' love
Cheap heartbreaker, broken backed,
Nasty ballbreaker, stay out of my bed,
outta my head
If it's lovin' you, I'm better off dead
Back off, back off bitch
Down in the gutter dyin' in the ditch
You better, back off, back off bitch
Face of an angel with the love of a witch
Back off, back off bitch
Back off, back off bitch
Emotions ripped, gone on a binge
Life lipped I said you're off the hinge
Tellin' lies of such fame and glory
I don't even wanna hear your story
Back off, back off bitch
Down in the gutter dyin' in the ditch
You better, back off, back off bitch
Face of an angel with the love of a witch
Prompt: We all come in from the cold
We come down from the wire
An everybody warms themselves
to a different fire
When sometimes we get burned
You'd think sometime we'd learn
The one you love is the one
that should take you higher
You ain't got no one
you better go back out and find her
Just like children hidin' in a closet
Can't tell what's goin' on outside
Sometimes we're so far off the beaten track
We'll get a taken for a ride
By a parlor trick or some words of wit
A hidden hand up a sleeve
To think that the one you love
could hurt you now
Is a little hard to believe
But everybody darlin' sometimes
bites the hand that feeds
When I look around
everybody always brings me down
Well is it them or me well I just can't see
But there ain't no peace to be found
But if some one really cared,
well they'd take the time to spare
A moment to try and understand
another one's despair
Remember in this game we call life
that no one said it's fair
Breakdown
Let me hear it now
Breakdown
Let me hear it now
Prompt: Gonna find a way to cure this loneliness
Yeah I'll find a way to cure the pain
If I said that you're my friend
And our love would never end
How long before I had your trust again
I opened up the doors when it was cold outside
Hopin' that you'd find your own way in
But how can I protect you
Or try not to neglect you
When you won't take the love I have to give
I bought me an illusion
An I put it on the wall
I let it fill my head with dreams
And I had to have them all
But oh the taste is never so sweet
As what you'd believe it is -
well I guess it never is
It's these prejudiced illusions
that pump the blood
To the heart of the biz
You know I never thought
that it could take so long
You know I never knew how to be strong
Yeah, I let you shape me
But it feels as though you raped me
'Cause you climbed inside my world
And in my songs
So now I've closed the door
to keep the cold outside
Seems somehow I've found the will to live
But how can I forget you
or try not to reject you
When we both know it takes time to forgive
Sweetness is a virtue
and you lost your virtue long ago
You know I'd like to hurt you
but my conscience always tells me no
Prompt: When you're talkin' to yourself
and nobody's home
You can fool yourself
You came in this world alone
(Alone)
So nobody ever told you baby
how it was gonna be
So what'll happen to you baby
Guess we'll have to wait and see
One, two
Old at heart but I'm only 28
And I'm much too young
to let love break my heart
Young at heart but it's getting much too late
To find ourselves so far apart
I don't know how you're s'posed
to find me lately
An what more could you ask from me
How could you say that I never needed you
When you took everything
Said you took everything from me
Young at heart an it gets so hard to wait
When no one I know can seem to help me now
Old at heart but I mustn't hesitate
If I'm to find my own way out
Still talkin' to myself and nobody's home
(Alone)
So nobody ever told us baby
how it was gonna be
So what'll happen to us baby
Guess we'll have to wait and see
When I find all of the reasons
Maybe I'll find another way
Find another day
With all the changing seasons of my life
Maybe I'll get it right next time
An now that you've been broken down
Got your head out of the clouds
Prompt: ometimes I get to feelin'
I was back in the old days - long ago
When we were kids, when we were young
Things seemed so perfect - you know ?
The days were endless, we were crazy - we were young
The sun was always shinin' - we just lived for fun
Sometimes it seems like lately - I just don't know
The rest of my life's been - just a show
Those were the days of our lives
The bad things in life were so few
Those days are all gone now but one thing is true
When I look and I find I still love you
You can't turn back the clock, you can't turn back the tide
Ain't that a shame ?
Ooh, I'd like to go back one time on a roller coaster ride
When life was just a game
No use in sitting and thinkin' on what you did
When you can lay back and enjoy it through your kids
Sometimes it seems like lately - I just don't know
Better sit back and go - with the flow
'Cos these are the days of our lives
They've flown in the swiftness of time
These days are all gone now but some things remain
When I look and I find - no change
Those were the days of our lives yeah
Prompt: Friends will be friends
Friends will be friends
Another red letter day
So the pound has dropped and the children are creating
The other half ran away
Taking all the cash and leaving you with the lumber
Got a pain in the chest
Doctors on strike what you need is a rest
It's not easy love, but you've got friends you can trust
Friends will be friends
When you're in need of love they give you care and attention
Friends will be friends
When you're through with life and all hope is lost
Hold out your hand 'cos friends will be friends - right till the end
Now it's a beautiful day
The postman delivered a letter from your lover
Only a 'phone call away
You tried to track him down but somebody stole his number
As a matter of fact
You're getting used to life without him in your way
It's so easy now, 'cos you got friends you can trust
Friends will be friends
When you're in need of love they give you care and attention
Friends will be friends
When you're through with life and all hope is lost
Hold out your hand 'cos friends will be friends - right till
Prompt: Jack was hungry. He walked to the kitchen. He got out some eggs. He took out some oil. He placed a skillet on the stove. Next, he turned on the heat. He poured the oil into the skillet. He cracked the eggs into a bowl. He stirred the eggs. Then, he poured them into the hot skillet. He waited while the eggs cooked. They cooked for two minutes. He heard them cooking. They popped in the oil.
Next, Jack put the eggs on a plate. He placed the plate on the dining room table. Jack loved looking at his eggs. They looked pretty on the white plate. He sat down in the large wooden chair. He thought about the day ahead. He ate the eggs with a spoon. They were good.
Prompt: The heroine of Ivan Kramskoy’s painting “The Unknown” was interpreted by many contemporaries as a courtesan - for example, the famous expression of the critic Vladimir Stasov “a cocotte in a carriage” is known. Later, the audience stopped reading both the language of the costume (fashionable, not accepted among aristocrats) and the surroundings (an open carriage, an empty seat nearby). In addition, after the publication of Blok’s poem “The Stranger” (1907), two images were combined in the public’s imagination (Blok’s description includes satin fabric, an ostrich feather, and a narrow hand), and the lady began to be perceived as mysterious and sophisticated. Although in reality Blok’s stranger is also not a noble lady at all, but a prostitute.
-I haven't eaten yet, Grandma Masha, but I broke m
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Prompt: -I haven't eaten yet, Grandma Masha, but I broke my eggs at home.
- Oh, that's why you're going down slowly, Petya? You must be in pain. Go to the hospital right away. Eggs are very important for a man. Without balls nowadays, nobody needs a man.
When I went outside, I breathed in the summer air. How good it is to be a man, except for a few misunderstandings. Under the crown of a shady elm tree, the local men were playing dominoes. One of them shouted playfully: - Fish!
Prompt: - Did you fall from the moon and don't know what they look like?
- What about the moon, I just took off the closet Petrovich and he did not even drop me - automatically I blurted out an excuse, and then I bit my tongue - what am I saying, I am Petrovich.
- What are you babbling, my father?
- Looking at you and those here," I began, "I woul
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Prompt: - Looking at you and those here," I began, "I wouldn't say we're all different. There are objects just like us all around us. We are all the same, we are all brothers, we are all twins. We all look like each other.
- Don't you dare argue with me! While I was in Kolyan's workshop for 10 days, I learned a lot from him, I know everything, a century under the fake bunk in the hut with the roosters dusted! - He couldn't calm down.
Suddenly a worker came into the storage room, and came over to us quickly. He grabbed me and my first acquaintance from the variety of items on the shelf, and carried us away.
I was held by a strong calloused hand, which I cle
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Prompt: I was held by a strong calloused hand, which I clearly felt with my plastic hand. Shaking and tossing in the air like on a swing, with my arm swinging back and forth like a clock pendulum, it seemed to me that I was being carried by a river or some unknown force to my Destination. I was aware of it. My true purpose was a mystery to me. I still didn't understand how I was born in this material form or substance of endless waves of time. And you are not crazy to realize that I am communicating with you, I just want to share my, slightly different, in your understanding, life story.
I was carried along by the flow of my non-material life. I was born. I was understanding. I pondered. I wanted to do good.
Prompt: "The Landlord."
A tall brunette man entered the lobby of the store. A slender build. The citizen was dressed in blue pants and a white cotton shirt. On his feet gleamed black boots. He walked lightly around the spacious area of the store and approached the counter. He looked around lightly, scrutinizing all the empty shelves. After a minute or two he addressed to the sales clerk, standing behind the counter: - Comrade, are there any suitcases?
- There are no goods. All previous consignment is sold out.
- It is not a problem, I am going on a business trip, and it is not serious to go with bags in trains nowadays)))) In general, without socialist options? I'm ready to repay in kind.
- See now? - With pride he pronounced. - No Misha.
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Prompt: - See now? - With pride he pronounced.
- No Misha. I don't see anything. And these are ordinary sticks - Angela mumbled frightenedly, she was shaking, - these are sticks.
- You are a fool. I will not give them to you," the madman shouted, "get on your horse, or I will break your head with this stone," nervously pointing to the huge stone, which was threateningly lying on the side of the road. The hands of the savior of the people were shaking nervously.
- Why am I frightening you, - looking at the frigh
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Prompt: - Why am I frightening you, - looking at the frightened Angela's face Kolya continued. Let's have dinner. We'll have a meal, you'll have a drink, I'll take a drink, I'll heat the banya, you'll wash from the road, the two of us, maybe the banya will put you in the mood for positive coitus, - smiling Kolya encouraged the frightened divorcee.
- Why am I frightening you, - looking at the frigh
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Prompt: - Why am I frightening you, - looking at the frightened Angela's face Kolya continued. Let's have dinner. We'll have a meal, you'll have a drink, I'll take a drink, I'll heat the banya, you'll wash from the road, the two of us, maybe the banya will put you in the mood for positive coitus, - smiling Kolya encouraged the frightened divorcee.
I tried once more to express friendly emotions and
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Prompt: I tried once more to express friendly emotions and my parallel world double repeated it. There is probably a world out there, in that object, just like the one I am in now. Maybe someday my brother will invite me to visit the unexplored worlds of the looking-glass. And I will surely visit them, my kinsman, but for now I have things to do here. And what if he, my otherworldly doppelganger, will crawl out of there himself and live here instead of me. Well, he's probably fine there, and I hope he stays there.
Prompt: - If I turned you into a human, you'd be in a lot of trouble. Let me better make you a bottomless suitcase that can hold everything in the world: beds, houses, cars, planes, trains, these goats who get gutted, and most importantly people, nations. You'll swallow everything in the world like the Miracle Fish Whale. You will be feared. They will worship and revere you. You will become the lord of all mankind, you will have cities, states, countries, you will oversee everything.
- What's the occasion? Svetulik, I have nothing to
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Prompt: - What's the occasion? Svetulik, I have nothing to explain. The boy confused me with someone else - began to justify her favorite cockerel.
The woman slapped him in the face, which felt like a painful beak to the innocent man. Then she put an indelible mark on the cheek of the innocent male representative, scratched the delicate skin menacingly with her long fingernails, and ran away sobbing.
- Svetochka, wait, the boy confused me with someone else," shouted Petrovich in his excuse.
But Svetochka rushed away at the speed of light, somewhere to distant worlds, while howling like a rocket taking off. And only the pain on his cheeks reminded Petrovich of what had happened.
- I almost forgot, while you are sober, I'll go to
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Prompt: - I almost forgot, while you are sober, I'll go to the hellhole, - he gestured to the cellar, - I'll take something salty. As long as they are sober.
But the guests did not reply with a mutual smile to his jokes.
- I almost forgot, while you are sober, I'll go to
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Prompt: - I almost forgot, while you are sober, I'll go to the hellhole, - he gestured to the cellar, - I'll take something salty. As long as they are sober.
But the guests did not reply with a mutual smile to his jokes.
At the word hippo, he stopped and began to examine
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Prompt: At the word hippo, he stopped and began to examine in detail the image of this mountain animal peacefully munching grass on the bank of a body of water. On the picture beside this unusual animal for comparison of its size was a picture of a man holding a suitcase in his hand. I was very interested in this image because it was a picture of my fellow. Thanks to the artist who attempted to portray the man holding my brother, I was able to judge the size of this giant. I began to look at it and draw conclusions for myself. From the page of this marvelous publication I was looking at an animal with a massive barrel-shaped torso on short, thick legs. Its legs were so short that its belly touched the ground.
The fiery - gehenna verdict of the "Fashionable ve
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Prompt: The fiery - gehenna verdict of the "Fashionable verdict" A special day was present at the copper on the sabbath, young witches gathered , took out brooms for flying from the barn , but could not find proper outfits for them, opening their hereditary chests , they searched for dresses for a long time that should drive annoying devils crazy , tried on, rummaged through a pile of old rags, swore obscenities as if they saw a pattern of crucifixes on a corset, suffocating the chest and a waist above the hip. Well, what are you doing glamorous girls? The one-eyed sister hissed at them in an angry tone - After all, the morning is near! - - And the sabbath will end by morning! - Now I'll teach you how to dress quickly! Yesterday, in that box of fantasies of the human world, which people call "TV", I saw with a lonely eye the program "fashion verdict", which stylist Vasiliev somehow led dejectedly. So into this small screen, a Gothic fat girl, I don't know how, without crushing those present, somehow got in there. So Vasiliev and the pretentious crowd in the jury dressed the fat sides of that scoundrel in black outfits. And we, let's put on black and gloomy outfits, so that the warts are not visible under the huge hooked noses! And if you don't like our dark look, the coven party! Vasiliev will burn in hell with all the members of the jury! Then the producers of the channels will understand, it is not necessary to promote such programs and if you are present in the jury, keep in mind what a fiery - gehenna verdict awaits your opinion!
Herbert George Wells (21 September 1866 – 13 Augus
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Prompt: Herbert George Wells (21 September 1866 – 13 August 1946) was an English writer. Prolific in many genres, he wrote more than fifty novels and dozens of short stories. His non-fiction output included works of social commentary, politics, history, popular science, satire, biography, and autobiography. Wells' science fiction novels are so well regarded that he has been called the "father of science fiction"
Blinded by beauty Your hair is beautiful , it rese
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Prompt: Blinded by beauty Your hair is beautiful , it resembles a splash of a wave, and your lips are so wonderful ruby loses to them, the beautiful curve of your body makes you mad to tears, your eyes are like a beautiful emerald shimmer blinding with a ray, and I'm already blind forever, my dear forever, I can't take a step because you blinded me, who needs me now ? I see no one else, and I'm whispering in your ear: - You are my guide, by fate!
he Cosmic Queen or the bride of Saturn Saturn is l
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Prompt: he Cosmic Queen or the bride of Saturn Saturn is like the Earth the time of the year changes, one spring blooms on it for seven whole earthly years the bend of the wedding ring when looking at the sky beckons we do not need to arm our eyes from Earth to see for the sake of imagine Saturn's cosmic pretext to become a bride he is a suitor and a cavalier all the stars of our universe and only he will offer you his hand with his heart and in gratitude for the answer he will hand over the ring imperceptibly and I bow in reverence to you with great respect. Invite me to the wedding, My space queen?
Prompt: Your hair is beautiful
, it resembles a splash of a wave,
and your lips are so wonderful
ruby loses to them,
the beautiful curve of your body
makes you mad to tears,
your eyes are like a beautiful emerald
shimmer blinding with a ray,
and I'm already blind forever,
my dear forever,
I can't take a step
because you blinded me,
who needs me now
? I see no one else,
and I'm whispering in your ear:
- You are my guide, by fate!
- No, I just helped steal bricks from the construc
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Prompt: - No, I just helped steal bricks from the construction site where my master works. Every day the owner was taking out two bricks a day from the site he was building in my underbelly. One when he went home for lunch and one when he came home from work. And one on the weekends, when he supposedly came for an inspection. That's how three years of stealing and a house built. Now we are building a house for our son, he got married recently and needed somewhere to live. So now we carry bricks for the second house. One brick, two bricks will make a house. My boss loves me and is proud of me, he wouldn't trade me for anything, he needs me. I am proud of it. That's what I do best. That's my happiness; I don't need anything else. I am very important to him.
- It's great to be loved and appreciated by your master. Did he ever hit you?
Prompt: An unforgettable meeting of a polar explorer with a polar bear (the real story) (from the cycle "Loneliness")
The polar bear was walking,
He passed by me,
I guess I'm poor on the body,
either he is not noticeable in a white sheepskin coat,
overtook another man,
and stuck his claws in his back slowly,
now I am alone at the polar station,
Thank you, white bear,
for sparing me!
How beautiful and good this world is... Oh gods ho
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Prompt: How beautiful and good this world is... Oh gods how good this world is... I sent these words to the universe. Let it bring them back to earth and instill this beautiful thought into the mind of some musician so that he can express my feelings in melody and lyrics.
Well into the other some shadow interrupted my reverie. It flashed in the background of the fairy tale light that gave this beautiful fairy tale fantasy like a ghost.
- Oh my God, what is that? What are you allowing yourself.
Someone brazenly invaded my beautiful dreams and h
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Prompt: Someone brazenly invaded my beautiful dreams and humiliated me. It was a seagull that flew by and, like a bomber, dropped a liquid bomb on me. As it fell on me, the product of the restless bird's life blurred into a green-and-white blot on my side. The seagull shouted joyfully in its bird dialect, telling its friends about its marksmanship, like a high-class ace who can hit any target from any height. Her brethren immediately supported her with loud and extended voices, like soldiers cheering for their fellow soldier driven by a single order to achieve a military objective and a task set by an invisible general. Thank God hippos don't fly, I thought, remembering the colorful illustration I had seen thanks to the boy. And for a second I imagined that if I had been in her place with such a heavyweight, I would hardly have gotten away with some paltry blotch. I would have been plunged into a wild mess of badly digested sausage tree fruit that would have suddenly come crashing down on me from above. And a flock of hippos with a friendly wild howl, grunting and mooing in the sky would spread delight like an orchestra of a thousand trambos and French horns, marveling at the marksmanship
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.
