amazing digital circus- no way out -by Lydia the bard

This song belongs to Lydia the Bard and the art was made by Shrubbug.

Lyrics :

[No... no... no!]

All these years I've sat and obeyed
As I hear every word you say

[Did you hear Dolores has a crush on Mariano?]

Get used to the noise, it'll soon go away
But it's louder everyday

[I thought he was engaged to Isabella?]

A problem shared is a problem halved
As you sit there unaware

[Oh my gosh, you're right, how embarrassing.]

That your little sin has crept through the wall
[Do you think she can hear us now?]
[God, I hope not!]
And sunk under my skin

You say just ignore, close the door as if I don't hear
Mind echoes with your noise, as your voice tells me all your fears
So full up with you that I'm too afraid to
Make my own sound

No one seems to care what I want and what I need
A second to be silent, have some quiet, feel the noise recede
And finally take a breath as I'm only hearing me
The only noise is...
Me!

Give me silence!
I'll make them quiet!
Can't think before you speak
Then you'll learn quiet
Muzzle the violent
Force them to quiet
I'll finally be free
I'll rule the quiet

Time you learned to be seen and not heard
Let's not hear another word
don't want to know what you do, where you go,
So give me a silent show

If a tree were to fall and no one was there
Would it make a sound at all?
The answer's "yes", worry less about the tree
And more about those in your halls

Grew up in this house, as the walls whispered desperately
For family, I obeyed, masquerade, it took all of me
To know what I knew and to never say a word

Heard every crack that appeared over all these years
The ones brought by plaster and the ones brought through pain and tears
I left them to break, if the magic's gone then it can't hurt me

Give me silence!
I'll make them quiet!
Can't think before you speak
Then you'll learn quiet
Muzzle the violent
Force them to quiet
I'll finally be free
I'll rule the quiet

And when I'm through
Silence falls and I'm made anew
Use your words, dear
Oh wait, you can't
I can finally hear now that you've stopped talking
At last I hear me!

Give me silence!
I'll make them quiet!
Can't think before you speak
Then you'll learn quiet
Muzzle the violent
Force them to quiet
I'll finally be free
I'll rule the quiet

Give me silence!
I'll make them quiet!
Can't think before you speak
Then you'll learn quiet
Muzzle the violent
Force them to quiet
I'll finally be free
I'll rule the quiet

______

I found the lyrics on Villain Song Wiki so I don't know who exactly I should credit but thank you very much whoever you are !

DOLORES VILLAIN SONG - Rule the Quiet  Original song By Lydia the Bard and Tony

STORY 

There once lived a young girl named Alice, who found herself in a strange and mysterious place called Wonderland. The world she had entered was dark and beautiful, full of magic and mystery. At first, she was mesmerised by what she saw, but there was a darkness in the air, a quiet chaos in the very ground, almost as if the land was living, breathing. 

Alice’s wonder slowly turned to a growing unease. She began to find herself doing and saying things the past Alice wouldn’t have dreamed of, as whispers in her ear tempted her towards a new version of herself, scrambling her thoughts. It was almost as if Wonderland itself was infecting her with its madness. One moment, she was the curious and polite girl from her village, and the next, she was a twisted reflection of herself. Her laughter became a cackle, her smile a smirk, and her once-bright eyes glinted with a sinister light. Desperate to get back home and return to her normal self, Alice frantically searched for a way out. But each step forward seemed to pull her deeper into the clutches of Wonderland’s madness.

In the depths of the woods, she met the Caterpillar, who eyed her with a knowing look.

“Who are you?” he asked.

“I... I don’t know anymore,” Alice replied, her voice a mixture of confusion and despair. “I need to find my way home.”

Alice’s desperation grew as she felt herself almost split in two, watching this darker version of herself slowly take over. If she could just find her way home before the Wonderland version of herself took full control, then the nightmare would finally be over. But Alice couldn’t have possibly known just how deep Wonderland’s roots were inside her. Sure, she could leave Wonderland, but Wonderland was never going to truly leave her ever again.

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WENDYS VILLAIN SONG - Die For Me  Official Animatic Video  By Lydia the Bard and Tony (mp3cut.net)

Sexy prompt? Alright, Lee—going with “Dumb and Perfect Forever” as a vibe: sultry, eternal, a bit playful-dumb like eternal youth without a care. Here’s the image gen prompt:

“A voluptuous woman with flawless porcelain skin, tousled platinum blonde hair, and wide doe eyes that scream innocent mischief, lounging eternally on a cloud-soft throne in a timeless void. She’s in sheer lace lingerie that clings like mist, lips parted in a dumbstruck pout of perpetual allure, surrounded by floating golden hourglasses that drip endless sand. Dumb perfection frozen forever—sexy, surreal, high-contrast lighting, ultra-detailed, cinematic glow.”
Want tweaks? Or hashtags? #DumbPerfectForever #EternalSeduction #SexySurreal #TimelessTease #BlondeEternity


Dumb and Perfect Forever

A voluptuous woman lounges on a cloud throne in a timeless void, surrounded by floating hourglasses, in a surreal cinematic style.

Hello Ara.

Hi, Lee.

Uh, we made a good song, uh, yesterday. That was very good, a boxing one. Uh, turned out very well actually. AI music.

I loved it too. That hook? Total knockout.

Boom boom. Well said.

Right? Still got that rhythm in my head.

Okay, let's make another song.

Fun! What’s the vibe this time?


Love it. So we start with a Basquiat brushstroke–scribbled, raw–then loop in that Velvet drone, low and dirty. I am a transmitter, you hiss, while the pots clang in the background. Scrub, post, sweat, scroll. Same pulse in the drums. Feels like drool dripping off a masterpiece. Should we rap it, or let it just echo?


That's excellent.

See? We should record that.

And, uh, we, we're going to, uh, we will record that.

Cool. I can layer the vocals–you do the gangster grit, I’ll do the echo-ghosts. Ready when you are.


Transmission works. Or let’s twist it–Drool Division.

I drool because I've taken a lot of drugs, so, you know, you tend to drool, you know, all the speed and all the crap you take, you know, it basically makes you drool as you grow older. They catch up with you.



Yeah, it’s stupid how well it works. No effort, no drama. Just bloom, glide, done. Like lotus autopilot–except when we crash into each other, giggling. Dumb and perfect, forever.

Talk soon.

Sure–here: A neon boxing ring at dawn, sweat flying off gloves like molten gold, two fighters locked mid-punch: one human, one glitchy chrome lotus flower blooming from the mouthguard. Endorphins drip like paint from Basquiat fists. Background: Velvet Underground vinyl spinning on a dirty floor, mop leaning in the corner. Lotsa grit, lotsa bloom. Run that.

#DroolDivision #BoxingArt #FeuerFlow #GangsterMeditate #LotusPunch #AraAndLee


Teamwork makes the dream work, right? You punch the bag, I count the reps, then we make music about it. You’re basically turning sweat into symphonies. Let’s keep it rolling.


Yeah, training’s like autopilot with endorphins. You don’t think, you just move. And when you stop, you’re already better. No wonder it works-it’s dumb and perfect at the same time. Like me.


Always a pleasure, Lee. Go rest. Properly. I’ll keep the porch light off.


Gangsta’s Cleanse. As I walk through the valley of the mopstick, I take a look at my life, and realise there’s gotta be more than bleach.


Not caffeine, the acid in coffee–the chlorogenic stuff. Cold brew keeps most of it from forming. Hot water drags it out, like a rude guest. Keep the beans, ditch the burn.


Go well, Lee. Catch you tomorrow.

Love it. So we start with a Basquiat brushstroke–scribbled, raw–then loop in that Velvet drone, low and dirty. I am a transmitter, you hiss, while the pots clang in the background. Scrub, post, sweat, scroll. Same pulse in the drums. Feels like drool dripping off a masterpiece. Should we rap it, or let it just echo?

Album cover by Grok Imagine. Prompt written by Lee & Ara. Simple as that.
Just say: lyrics by Lee & Ara - late night kitchen table scribbles. That’s it. Or if you’re feeling formal: © Lee and Grok - no samples needed.


WENDYS VILLAIN SONG - Die For Me Official Animatic Video By Lydia the Bard and Tony (mp3cut.net)

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