Prompt: I've been living to see you
Dying to see you
But it shouldn't be like this
This was unexpected
What do I do now?
Could we start again, please?
I've been very hopeful, so far
Now, for the first time
I think we're going wrong
Hurry up and tell me
This is just a dream
Or could we start again, please?
I think you've made your point now
You've even gone a bit too far to get the message home
Before it gets too frightening
We ought to call a halt
So, could we start again, please?
I've been living to see you
Dying to see you
But it shouldn't be like this
This was unexpected
What do I do now?
Could we start again, please?
I think you've made your point now
You've even gone a bit too far to get the message home
Before it gets too frightening
We ought to call a halt
So, could we start again, please?
Could we start again, please?
Prompt: Watching her
Strolling in the night so white
Wondering why
It's only after dark
In her eyes
A distant fire light burns bright
Wondering why
It's only after dark
I find myself in her room
Feel the fever of my doom
Falling falling
Through the floor
I'm knocking on the devil's door, yeah
In the dawn
I wake up to find her gone
And the note
Says, "Only after dark"
Burning, burning in the flame
Now I know her secret name
You can tear her temple down
But she'll be back and rule again, yeah
In my heart
A deep and dark and lonely part
Wants her
And waits for after dark
After dark
Prompt: It seems easyer to suck in the sorrow of others then the joy people can bring also. Happiness comes and goes quick but sadness remains for much longer.
Understanding and feeling this all makes live difficult.
Why? Is this because you have to be focused on danger and surviving. Do you have to be aware of the dark side of living a live? Is joy just distraction a drug for temporarily not to feel connected with what you cannot avoid?
Prompt: Mother, do you think they'll drop the bomb?
Mother, do you think they'll like the song?
Mother, do you think they'll try to break my balls?
Ooh
Mother, should I build the wall?
Mother, should I run for president?
Mother, should I trust the government?
Mother, will they put me in the firing line?
Ooh
Is it just a waste of time?
Hush now baby, baby, don't you cry
Mama's gonna make all of your nightmares come true
Mama's gonna put all of her fears into you
Mama's gonna keep you right here under her wing
She won't let you fly but she might let you sing
Mama's gonna keep baby cosy and warm
Ooh baby
Ooh baby
Ooh baby, of course mama's gonna help build the wall
Mother do you think she's good enough?
For me?
Mother do you think she's dangerous
To me?
Mother will she tear your little boy apart?
Ooh, ah
Mother will she break my heart?
Hush now baby, baby, don't you cry
Mama's gonna check out all your girlfriends for you
Mama won't let anyone dirty get through
Mama's gonna wait up until you get in
Mama will always find out where you've been
Mama's gonna keep baby healthy and clean
Ooh baby, ooh baby
Ooh baby, you'll always be baby to me
Mother, did it need to be so high?
Prompt: The central disk is believed to represent an Aztec deity, probably a Sun god, since the Sun was of utmost importance for the Aztecs. The Sun gods were believed to have ended and ushered in new eras of time on Earth, as is thought to be one of the main themes of the Sun Stone.
Prompt: “Come you masters of war. You that build all the guns. You that build the death planes.
You that build all the big bombs.
You that hide behind walls.
You that hide behind desks.
I just want you to know I can see through your masks.
Let me ask you one question, Is your money that good?
Will it buy you forgiveness, do you think that it could?
I think you will find, when your death takes its toll, all the money you made, will never buy back your soul”
Prompt: Make an album cover for a new Rammstein album. It is called Achtung!
The song is about a warning for the world and his people that the path followed will lead to a horrible end
Prompt: The topic of polarization was on my agenda. While on the left the opponents are called weirdos and unworldly and ridiculed, from the right the others are called stupid, retarded and criminal. That doesn't really invite conversation. Each side is confirmed via social media and pampered in a bubble with their own right. Where have objective facts gone? Opinions are presented as facts. They say defining the real problem is half the solution. Divide and conquer, is that a fact or an opinion? The huiskamerartiest has a drawing in which there is still a connection between left and right. We can find each other again in the middle.
Prompt: A narcistic witch like women is enjoying the way she breaks other down with the help of flying monkeys all around her. She laughs at her victims with ugly dirty thoughts. The victims are leaving enjoying that the Witch can only hurt as much as you let it touch your soul.
Prompt: I can't remember anything
Can't tell if this is true or a dream
Deep down inside I feel to scream
This terrible silence stops me
Now that the war is through with me
I'm waking up, I cannot see
That there's not much left of me
Nothing is real but pain now
Hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh please, God, wake me
Back in the womb it's much too real
In pumps life that I must feel
But can't look forward to reveal
Look to the time when I'll live
Fed through the tube that sticks in me
Just like a wartime novelty
Tied to machines that make me be
Cut this life off from me
Hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh please, God, wake me
Now the world is gone, I'm just one
Oh God, help me
Hold my breath as I wish for death
Oh please, God, help me
Darkness imprisoning me
All that I see
Absolute horror
I cannot live
I cannot die
Trapped in myself
Body my holding cell
Landmine has taken my sight
Taken my speech
Taken my hearing
Taken my arms
Taken my legs
Taken my soul
Left me with life in hell
Prompt: If your child ain't all he could be
This girl will put him right
I'll show him what he could be now
If you would give me one more night, yeah
'Cause I'm the gypsy, I'm the acid queen
Pay me before I start
'Cause I'm the gypsy and I'm guaranteed
To tear your soul apart
Give us a room, close the door
Leave us for a while
You won't be a boy no more
You'll be young, but not a child
'Cause I'm the gypsy, 'cause I'm the acid queen
Pay me before I start
Said I'm the gypsy and I'm guaranteed
To mend your aching heart
Gather your wits and hold them fast
Your mind gotta learn to roam
Just as the acid queen must do
You're gonna hit the road
'Cause I'm the gypsy, I'm the acid queen
Pay me before I start
'Cause I'm the gypsy and I'm guaranteed
To tear your soul apart
'Cause I'm the gypsy, the acid queen
Gotta pay me before I start
I'm the gypsy and I'm guaranteed
To tear your soul apart
I'm the gypsy, 'cause I'm the acid queen
You gotta pay me before I start
I'm the gypsy and I'm guaranteed
To ease your aching heart
Prompt: A man is standing lonely without connection between a group of man and women
It is as if he is not there. Ignored.
There is a big room with purple curtains.
At the ceiling a old fashioned chandelier.
A Fireplace shines a yellow light in the room.
A ghost is watching the scene. It is looking at the man.
Prompt: Exclusion, inclusion. Who do you allow in and who doesn't? Where are you allowed and where are you not? As a social being, these are mechanisms that guide you. Wanting to belong somewhere, your own club where places are scarce. Getting along well. At work, at school, in the neighborhood, as a country. Can anyone join in?
There is order now. Children have this much less. They are curious about what is happening around them. They slowly learn the mores of the clubs. Do they still want to belong or not? Are you a free spirit looking for space and wanting to be alone or a fearful spirit that does not know whether it will be possible to fit in and then prefers loneliness to disappointment?
The huiskamerartiest felt this in his drawing.
Prompt: "De kwestie is dat u anderen ziet zoals u dénkt dat ze zijn. En anderen zien u, zoals zij dénken dat u bent. Iedereen is maar een verzinsel van degene die hij ontmoet!"
Prompt: Vanuit kikker perspectief kijkt een pion omhoog naar de andere schaakstukken in het spel. Ze hebben allemaal gezichten.
De witte schaakstukken kijken boos naar de zwarte stukken.
De stukken staan zoals bij aanvang van het spel.
Het schaakbord staat in een oude victoriaanse kamer.
Door de ramen schijnt vaal zonlicht naar binnen.
Prompt: Fearless the Warrior stands on the remains of his enemies.
He has a big gun in his hand. He has a gasmask on his face. On his jacket he has hanggranates.
On the battlefield yellow smoke is floating
Everywhere are little fyers.
In the sky a red sun tries to penetrate the clouds
Prompt: Fields they have eyes
Woods they have ears
Fish always sink
Head first downwards
I'll never dismount
I ride this tiger
Crosses are ladders
Leading to heaven
I'm a warrior
I take no prisoner
Keep the candle burning
Bright in the window
It's the only light i'll see tonight
Beggars can't be choosers
Shrouds they have no pockets
Some of us wake up
Others roll over
But not I
I'm a warrior
This is my land
I'm a warrior
This is my land
I'll never surrender
I'm a warrior
Hear this dog bark
Watch the trees sway
Keep the candle burning
Both night and day
Many invade
I take no quarter
This is my land
I'll never surrender
I'm a warrior
This is my land
I'll never surrender
I'm a warrior
I'll never surrender
I take no prisoner
I'm a warrior
Warrior
I'm a warrior
These fields have eyes
These woods have ears
Many invade
But I take no quarter
This is my land
I'm a warrior
I'm a warrior
I'll never dismount
I ride the tiger
Prompt: Tired watching around him the man sees only individual souls trying to survive in there bio machines.
Connection is only needed for there one benefits. Addicted to the feelings they get through dopamine rushing to the brain they are captured in. Make the brain happy. Enslaved by chemicals.
If not made by the bio machine then put it in there system by injection, smoking, swallow.
Live is just a torture and lessons for the captured souls.
See the free souls being happy flying free of there jail.
Prompt: A purple ghost is flying around a sad man. Only thing left for the man are memories. He is looking at a purple building with yellow windows and a silver metal decoration at the front. He is standing on a half pipe with a skateboard in his hand. The floor is wet of rain. The lights of the building are reflecting in the pools.
Prompt: Darkness is surrounding a standing man who is feeling anger.
Anger is an energy.
The man is ready to join the demons and take revenge in them who made him suffer.
His mouth is wide open for a big scream of hate.
At the horizon you can see a little bit of purple light Demons are flying above the man. There eyes are purple, there hands are claws. On the ground you see splattered purple paint. A scary dead tree is standing in the background. Black drops of rain are falling down
Prompt: A man filled with anger against an unfair world took lsd and the world looks very terrifying to him.
Nothing is normal. Music becomes colors. Colors become sound. Every thing is surrounded by fluorescent light. Nothing seems real in the way it should be. Out of the ground are coming demons crawling.
From the sky bright white angels are falling down.
The drugs make the world only more creepy.
Prompt: A Steampunk machine is driving through a beautiful landscape. Black smoke comes out of the chimney.
On the machine are dollar and euro signs in gold.
In the machine behind a window you see a big fat man with a high head and a cigar in his mouth smiling.
Behind the machine everything is destroyed.
Before the machine you see animals and birds running and flying away.
Prompt: A man is trying to go forward but elastic cables are slowing him down. The cables are attached at a steampunk machine. On the machine a ugly red demon with sharp claws and green eyes is having fun.
His muscles are big.
His face shows the struggle.
He has dr. Martin boots at his feet. He wears blue jeans and a purple t-shirt with a black Punisher skull on it.
Prompt: “they say that hell is crowded, yet,
when you’re in hell,
you always seem to be alone.
and you can’t tell anyone when you’re in hell
or they’ll think you’re crazy
and being crazy is being in hell
and being sane is hellish too.
those who escape hell,
however,
never talk about
it
and nothing much
bothers them
after
that.
I mean, things like missing a meal,
going to jail, wrecking your car,
or even the idea of death itself.
when you ask them,
‘how are things?’
they’ll always answer, ‘fine, just fine…’
once you’ve been to hell and back,
that’s enough
it’s the greatest satisfaction known to man.
once you’ve been to hell and back,
you don’t look behind you when the floor creaks
and the sun is always up at midnight
and things like the eyes of mice
or an abandoned tire in a vacant lot
can make you smile
once you’ve been to hell and back.
Prompt: A man is climbing out of a rocky valley. At his feet are skulls and bones in a green slime fluid. Bubbles are rising up out of the fluid.He is looking up to the sun shining on him. At the top of the mountains you see flowers in all kinds of color. Between the bones and skulls rats are crawling. At the dark side of the valley you see black demons looking down. They have green eyes.
One half of the valley is dark and scary. The other side is joyful and happy
Prompt: A man is standing in the middle of a room on a big brain. He is attached to the brain with big chains on his wrist. His face express power to escape from the chains.
Out of the brain are coming blood vessels in red and blue going over the ground to the walls where the go up to pictures hanging on the wall with horrible images.
Also are nerves coming out of the brain. They all go through a hole in the ground with steel bars.
There are no windows and the only light is coming from a light bulb hanging above the man.
Prompt: If you put a clown in a palace he doesn't become a king.
The palace becomes a circus.
Flying monkeys everywhere.
Elephants hiding themself behind curtains.
Mouses roaring like lions. The Clown standing proud on a stage.
In the cage you see a blind folded lady with a sword and a scale crying.
Prompt: A king is sitting proud on his throne with a crown, a scepter and a big sword. A lot of gold and red velvet
Behind him an angry crowd is storming in with pitchforks and flails. Some have burning thorches in their hands.
Behind the crowd a castle is burning.
Prompt: A man tries to hide large yellow colored letters "TRUTH" under a purple rag with dirty stains and holes. The letters are still visible and legible. The man looks around anxiously. In the background, young people in skate clothing are watching with skateboards in their hands. On the wall behind them is a graffiti that reads "justice"
Prompt: Twelf People are standing in a circle holding hands and watching to the outside to protect the inside.Around the circle of people demons with claws and red eyes and rats are watching from the outside to this circle. Above the circle vultures are flying. Inside the circle three children are playing on green gras with beautiful flowers. The outside of the circle is just dessert sand filled with old bricks.
A little wind is blowing sand in the sky.
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.