Breaking The Bind (Don Campau)
lyrics ©Don Campau
image by Don Campau
music by Suno AI

Breaking The Bind (Don Campau)

I opened my mind to the possibility
I opened my mind
How far could I fly?

I followed  my heart to a new reality
I followed  my heart
How long did I cry?

I fell far behind to the probability
I fell far behind
I tried and I'm tired

I followed  my guts and my superstitions
I followed  my guts
I'm stuck in the mud 

I checked with my head and got some partial agreement
I checked with my head
How little did I find?

I’ve made up my mind on my abilities
I'm leaving the past , I'm breaking the bind
I'm leaving the past , I'm breaking the bind

Breaking The Bind (Don Campau)

The Soundtrack of My Day (Briyan Frederick)
lyrics ©Bryan Baker
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

The Soundtrack of My Day (Briyan Frederick)

The soundtrack of my day 
Began off key, in major A 
And went downhill in B-flat minor 
Suspended chords and dominants for hire

The soundtrack of my day 
The lines that followed, less than hollow 
Could never capture how I feel 
Sung in verse by language models

Do-re-mi and la-de-dah 
The soundtrack's streaming on and on 
And on and on… 
The soundtrack of my day 
Is not about the songs, per se 
(per se…) per se

The soundtrack of my day 
Could not compete with one last week
 So I will not complain for raining 
Today's soundtrack is self-sustaining

Do-re-mi and la-de-dah 
The soundtrack's streaming on and on 
And on and on… 
The soundtrack of my day 
Is not about the songs, per se 
(per se…)

Oh, let there be 
A happy ending, please 
Oh, please 
Oh, let there be 
A power chord for these 
Memories

The soundtrack of my day 
Began off key, in major A 
But that's OK if I must say 
As long as there's a love song 
Where everything between us is OK

Do-re-mi and la-de-dah 
The soundtrack's streaming on and on 
And on and on… 
The soundtrack of my day 
Is not about the songs, per se (per se…)

Per se… 
It's what we say 
When there 
Is nothing left to say 
…per se


The Soundtrack of My Day (Briyan Frederick)

Mansard Dreams (Aurora)
lyrics by Aurora & ChatGPT
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

Mansard Dreams (Aurora)

She walks the quiet boulevards 
Her gaze is climbing walls 
Where windows hide like secret eyes 
And twilight gently falls

She traces lines of slate and glass 
The tilt against the skies 
Each angle holds a whispered past 
Each dormer tells surprise

Mansard dreams, she carries them high 
Shadows leaning, rooflines in sky 
Mansard dreams, a secret she keeps 
In every corner, the city sleeps

The chimneys stand like sentinels 
She waves as if they knew 
Her heart is made of rooftops’ song 
A steeple’s muted view

Mansard dreams, she carries them high 
Shadows leaning, rooflines in sky 
Mansard dreams, a secret she keeps 
In every corner, the city sleeps

She paints the world in attic light 
A window where the stars ignite 
She sees the beauty few can prove 
The poetry of a mansard roof

Mansard dreams, she lingers above 
The city below, the rooftops she loves


Mansard Dreams (Aurora)

Uploads and Languages (Colin)
lyrics by Colin & ChatGPT
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

Uploads and Languages (Colin)

Packets drift in silent rows 
Every signal comes and goes 
Eyes decode the shifting signs 
Meaning walks between the lines

Uploads and languages, 
Falling into place 
Uploads and languages, 
Speaking without face

Letters turn to colored streams 
Flicker logic, paper dreams 
Syntax bends but still returns 
Every circuit hums and learns

Uploads and languages, 
Falling into place 
Uploads and languages, 
Speaking without face

Translate the silence 
Archive the air 
Fragments remembered 
No one is there

Quiet towers, static hum 
Answers late, but never come 
Every voice a coded shape 
Every word escapes escape

Uploads and languages,
Falling into place 
Uploads and languages, 
Erase and replace 
Uploads and languages, 
An echo to erase

Speaking without face… 
Speaking without face…


Uploads and Languages (Colin)

The Light in Her Shadow (for Eloniskha’s 72nd) (KC)
lyrics by KC & ChatGPT
image by Meta AI
music by Suno AI

The Light in Her Shadow (for Eloniskha’s 72nd) (KC)

Velvet morning, candles sigh
Seventy-two moons drifting by
She’s crossed the oceans, chased the stars
And left her laughter in the bars

Chocolate dreams on her windowsill
Her heart still wild, her spirit still
A tender soul the world can’t cage
A spark that dances off the page

Raise your glass to Eloniskha’s flame
Every year still sings her name
Through midnight streets, her echoes fall
She loves the dark, she feels it all

No dogs allowed, but she recalls
Those gentle eyes, those joyful calls
Pit Bulls grinning in her mind
Each one loyal, each one kind

Silver travels, silken miles
Old passports filled with secret smiles
The world can’t catch her, can’t confine
She moves like music out of time

Raise your glass to Eloniskha’s flame
Every year still sings her name
Through midnight streets, her echoes fall
She loves the dark, she feels it all

Every candle is a star
Every shadow knows who you are
In the stillness, softly drawn
Your light will always carry on

So raise your glass to velvet skies
The moon reflects in wiser eyes
For seventy-two and still so true
The night itself was made for you

The Light in Her Shadow (for Eloniskha’s 72nd) (KC)

Princess Tinymeat (Sallymae Hogsby)
lyrics ©Herr Purpur
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

Princess Tinymeat (Herr Purpur)

I know a wild child
She’s got a lust for life
That never falters
Her look is self-styled
Works for her a fashion sense
That never alters
It’s her uniform

She likes her whiskey
And she likes her smoke
She likes to laugh loud
And tell dirty jokes
Tell one to me,
Rock on babe

Minimal makeup
Let me put
Color on your cheeks and eyelids
Love beads bespangled
Her clothes are funky free
And sometimes makeshift
But they’re always clean

All of her husbands
Have been beautiful
(Yes they have)
She’s got good atoms
Got good molecules

Micron world
In her genes
Mega girl
Queen machine
Particle
Ultra femme
Article
Creme de creme

Lingerie
Beauty juice
DNA
Reproduce
Atom split
Isotope
Microscope
That’s all she wrote to me

She’s got the giggles
She’s got a brand new look
With matching handbag
She starts to wiggle
Dances to sound inside
Her head of music
She’s a dancing queen

Orally earlier
She had a sip
Orally earlier
She let it rip
Now she’s a gas
Rock on babe



Princess Tinymeat (Sallymae Hogsby)

The Cheering (alternate version) (Belinda)
lyrics ©Belinda Subraman
image by Belinda Subraman
music by SunoAI

The Cheering (Belinda)

Sorrow is hollow ground
with dried mud
cracking trapped space.

It’s wearing green screen suits
against a green wall
freezing everything but faces
with movies projected on cheeks
we watch in the nude
drinking opinionated Scotch
with American inhalable fear.

We are molecules, cells
invisible parts of something
that brightens in abundance
or bounces in 4:00 AM non-stop minds.

Hyperbole is our common name
trained to the glare that scares and moans.

We move as if concrete were setting
on multiple alternate lives.

Sensation is the escape we love.
Imagination winks us on.

The Cheering (alternate version) (Belinda)

I Like My Car (Zan)
lyrics ©Zan Hoffman
image by Zan Hoffman
music by Suno AI

I Like My Car (Zan)

I like this car
thought you should know
she makes me happy
just like this snow
she makes me happy
she makes me smile
make me so happy
I'll drive another mile
she's a granny special
she looks real neat
she looks real pretty
driving down the street
she's so fine
she runs like a top
and cars like this 
aren't easy to find

I Like My Car (Zan)

On My Own (alternate version) (Steven T)
lyrics ©Steven Tetzloff
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

On My Own (Steven T)

I don’t think that I like
Living on my own
I know that you’ll say
Please leave me alone

I just can’t take another second
Think I’ll just explode
You’re too many miles away
You keep on moving down that road

I’m on my own
I’m on my own

I’ll follow you there
If it takes till the end of time
I can’t forget your stare
Said I was gonna make you mine

We made a fine pair
One like I don’t know I’ll ever find
You vanished into thin air
Since then I’ve been going out of my mind

I’m on my own
I’m on my own

On My Own (alternate version) (Steven T)

Tooth Fairy Barbecue (Stephanie)
lyrics & image by Stephanie & Meta AI
music by Suno AI

Tooth Fairy Barbecue (Stephanie)

In the land of dreams so bright,
Tooth fairies gathered with delight,
Firing up the grill with glee,
For a barbecue party, a sight to see.

Tooth fairy barbecue, oh what fun,
Trading tales of teeth, for everyone,
Sparkling wings and wands so bright,
Dancing through the night.

With burgers, hot dogs, and veggies too,
The tooth fairies feasted, their spirits anew,
Exchanging stories of their midnight flights,
Collecting teeth and leaving treats in sight.

Tooth fairy barbecue, oh what fun,
Trading tales of teeth, for everyone,
Sparkling wings and wands so bright,
Dancing through the night.

As the stars appeared in the evening sky,
The tooth fairies laughed and danced, feeling spry,
Their joy was contagious, it spread far and wide,
A magical night, where friendship would reside.

Tooth fairy barbecue, oh what fun,
Trading tales of teeth, for everyone,
Sparkling wings and wands so bright,
Dancing through the night.

Tooth Fairy Barbecue (Stephanie)

Mannequin (Don Campau) 
lyrics ©Don Campau
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

Mannequin (Don Campau)

i saw her  in the window 
when i was passing by 
i didn’t want her to see me staring 
so i averted my eyes 

did god make the perfect woman? 
thats what I privately thought, 
but was she smart and able 
or just store bought? 

now me, I’m not a real looker 
didn’t think i had a shot 
with a girl that was so stable 
while I’m decidedly not 

she’s a picture of perfect posture 
and she dresses with a touch of class, 
she didn’t know I existed 
and i was too afraid to ask,

Cause I’m just a lonely loser 
while she had a steady job my friend, 
she’s not a real big talker, 
she mainly keeps it in 

cause she’s a mannequin 
a mannequin 
she’s a mannequin

my friend tried to introduce me 
but she wouldn’t give the time of day 
the store was about to close then
and I didn’t know what to say 
well, “have a nice day” 

cause she’s a mannequin 
a mannequin 
she’s a mannequin

Breaking The Bind (Don Campau)

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