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    On Satur(n)days we used to sleep, top hard light, Dark environment, black over black, highly detailed, melancholic, masterful photography, ultra detailed
    mdjrny-v4 style , young female face, green aesthetic, young female face, zombie eyes, horror, fangs, opened mouth, golden ratio, symmetric, elegant, ornate, luxury, ultra realistic, concept art, intricate details, highly detailed, photorealistic, octane render, 8k, unreal engine, sharp focus, volumetric lighting unreal engine, art by artgerm and greg rutkowski and Alphonse Mucha and Vraska Golgari, a close up of a person with makeup, egyptian art by Christian W. Staudinger, behance contest winner, video art, freakshow, reimagined by industrial light and magic, shallow depth of field, face details, egyptian makeup face detail, CGI
    Planets whirl, suns are lit Mountains fly, stars are dimmed Its golden sabres tear through time
    Hybrid between a lion, a bat and a deer, great bat wings, hyper-realistic, action scene, cinematic, perfect textures, tilt-shift effect.
    cyan, superman portrait, cyan over cyan
    full shot of a real japanese albino samurai, grunge armour, standing pose, oil painting Rembrandt style, black background, hard brush stroke style,
    ArsMJStyle, dnddarkestfantasy, MaleniaNorm, sleeveless, front, copper metallic armor with intricate designs and layered plates
    beautiful sensuous white skin women, dark blue hair, crimson red eyes, charmer, alluring, queen vampiress, dark, morbid, gothic, wet, dense, atmosphere, epic, dramatic, sweating, creepy, hyper ornate, femme fatale, glamour shot, passionate, incredibly detailed, incredibly realistic, maximum landscape details, full body shot, octane render, photorealistic, volumetric lighting, CGI, cinematic-BLENDED with a behemoth city , vaporwave, psychedelic
    Across the Bridge, top hard light, Dark environment, black over black, highly detailed, melancholic, masterful photography, ultra detailed
    Warrior queen, African, albino, sensual, erotic, golden armour, red cape, detailed, limited color palette, octane rendering, trending on artstation, natural light, sharp focus, detailed, cinematic, dramatic illumination, glowing eyes, ethereal in detail
    full shot of a real japanese albino samurai, grunge armour, standing pose, oil painting Rembrandt style, black background, hard brush stroke style,
    Hybrid between a lion, a bat and a deer, hyper-realistic, action scene, cinematic, perfect textures, tilt-shift effect.
    We are gathered here tonight His apostles in the moonlight He's coming in A foul saint coming marching in Engineer of the colossal shade This is us Losing grip of the daylight Letting go of the daylight He is the voice of our demise Spitting fire like a mountain This is us Let's drain the source And trade it for the greater high Just say the word I'll give up my final piece of freedom Collapse my mind I'm ready for the crowning blow Come what may I'm ready to enjoy the treason Satellite star My future watching me Transmitting scars My future watching me We are gathered here tonight His apostles in the moonlight He's coming in A foul saint coming marching in Engineer of the colossal shade This is us Losing grip of the daylight Letting go of the daylight Let's drain the source And trade it for the greater high Just say the word I'll give up my final piece of freedom Collapse my mind I'm ready for the crowning blow Come what may I'm ready to enjoy the treason Photography studio style
    close up shot of a black lion, white lace scarf, victorian suit, horror, creepy, scary, joel peter witkin style, black background
    Time for absolution How the dead birds sing They're right atop my roof Black and white Photography studio style, high contrast,hard lights, dynamic shadows, white background
    Wet Sevdaliza, ((headshot:1.2) portrait on a (plain background:1.2), (headshot:1.2), (face focus:1.1), lighting from the left, (shadows:1.2), (left side lighting:1.2), (side light:1.3), (half lit face:1.1), (strong shadows:1.2):1.2), bokeh, f1.4, 40mm, photorealistic, raw, 8k, textured skin, skin pores, intricate details <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:1>, epiCRealism
    Ophelia's dream, Low saturation color photography, vintage, grunge, top light, masterful painting in the style of Anders Zorn | Marco Mazzoni | Yuri Ivanovich, Todd McFarlane, Aleksi Briclot, oil on canvas
    I thought things would take off But they cooled down Your voice on the phone I hear traffic behind Violent rain Outside looking out Looking up Fragments of sky Looking to leave Transmit and deceive Kill off the fortune tellers You say that woe is always on your mind You drag me back in for a breath of comfort No longer telling wrong from right The ghostlike horizon of your eye I hear things aren't well Since you sold me out I remember you clear Your rituals of doubt With city lights from 1988 Sprinkled like dust On your window pane You say that woe is always on your mind You drag me back in for a breath of comfort No longer telling wrong from right The ghostlike horizon of your eye Maelstrom I'm drifting away I'm staying under You fall back to aged ideals Controlled by thunder Ruled by dishonour Come feel I am not real Woe is always on your mind You drag me back in for a breath of comfort No longer telling wrong from right The ghostlike horizon of your eye Photography studio style
    The death-rimed peat and mould Eat away the castles and flags The marsh swallows up the treasures Thus dawns the Age of Moss The bridge falls to the ground Eat away the castles and flags The trestle crumble, roads overgrow Thus dawns the Age of Moss
    I must Die Through the Sky And the Forest Follow the Wind, go North my Child to the purest of Winters Go to the Forest that never Ends There you'll find your fate And to the North I rode, on the coldest of winds I watched the Mountains where the frost begun Where no Angels ever dare to tread Where Death is all mine At last I found the Throne of Bereavement Grim and bleak raised to the Sky The Velvet Thorns of Drynhwyl are mine and so are death and sadness See... My final Sacrfice In the trees you will hear my voice ever calling ever falling Ten Strings of Darkness on a Violin Sad Flowing tunes on Autumn Funeral Ashes spread in the Northern Storm
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