Exit Wound Diagram (Colin)
lyrics by Colin & ChatGPT
image & music by Suno AI

Exit Wound Diagram (Colin)

System breathes in binary ash
A pulse traced backward through
glass-on-glass
Click-click friction beneath the floor
Humming like wires that ask for more

Glossed and silent, lips erase
Patterns form where hands replace
The codes were carved in borrowed sand
The words were wrong but still they stand

Exit wound diagram
Framed in polite collapse
Speak in pre-approved collapse
Signs on paper, ticks in gaps

Feedback smells of kitchen steel
Spilling truths we failed to feel
A zero blinks, it sheds its skin
And loops the error back again

Fractured glass in tactical lines
Ink from the mouth of machines that divine
A tremor, a smudge, a sanctioned mistake
The bones rearranged for the future’s sake

Exit wound diagram
Drawn in machine regret
Shake the dust from each command
Nothing’s gone, it just resets

What we made — we can’t unmake
What we break — we can’t forsake
In the hum: a threat, a prayer
Exit wound, but no one’s there


Exit Wound Diagram (Colin)

Learning to be Quiet (alternate version)(Belinda)
lyrics ©Belinda Subraman
image by Belinda Subraman
music by Suno AI

Fenced in dogs were always barking
in the cold, no dog houses
just freezing in the snow.
My grandfather’s dogs
neglected as my grandmother.

Age 4, I saw Pop park his truck
and drink a pint of whiskey.
I heard plenty of talk from the relatives.
I didn’t know what it did but I knew what it was.

Wind whistling through the “hollar”
would freeze the stream down the hill
where the cold box in the water
held more whiskey.

I stayed close to the house
My brother disappeared in the woods for hours
while maw-maw secretly sewed
for pocket money Pop withheld
while forbidding her to work.

Still pre-school, I played outside
with a stack of black cylinders.
Maw maw found out and had Pop
“Remove the dynamite” from the front yard.

Pop was an alcoholic carpenter
missing one finger
with insane, frequent temper.

There was always a pressure to “be good”
which meant to “be quiet.”
To speak up usually meant trouble.
I learned to keep my head down
like a prisoner.


Learning to be Quiet (alternate version)(Belinda)

Once Heard, Never Forgotten (alternate version) (Herr Purpur)
lyrics ©Herr Purpur
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

Once Heard, Never Forgotten (Herr Purpur)

Sound on sound
The sounds reflect
And then they spin around
Every sound is right
All the sounds are tight
Starts with gentle pain
And ends up with a sigh
Thereby
The chords progress
And then they flutter by
Orchestrate the tune
Intervals that bloom
Candy melodies
Gently get you
Oh so high

Ding dong song
You bang a gong
And then you sing along
Thrilling to the trills
Trills that give you chills
Music of the spheres
Twelve with every sound
The bells
Ring out and sing
A playground carousel
Playground of your dreams
Musical extremes
Listen with your heart
Cherish every sound


Once Heard, Never Forgotten (alternate version) (Herr Purpur)

Green with a Smile (DanKitti)
lyrics and image by DanKitti & Meta AI
music by Suno AI

Green with a Smile (DanKitti)

In the middle of a forest with tall trees.
A woman lives in secret.
She is called a forest woman. Her face is very beautiful.
But she doesn't know that she has a secret smile.

She painted green with a smile. 
Tonight she doesn't wear a mask. 
She is in the art world. 
The daughter of the world with a blue heart.

She mixed her clothes with a special mixture. 
A small egg in the background, bruises and water droplets.
It was spread well with a brush.
Then her face gradually calmed down.

She painted green with a smile. 
Tonight she doesn't wear a mask. 
She is in the art world. 
The daughter of the world with a blue heart.

What a beautiful sight. 
She is green and alive.
"Don't you know?" It was a beautiful sight in a dark place. 
An insect with a yellow flower. 

She painted green with a smile. 
Tonight she doesn't wear a mask. 
She is in the art world. 
The daughter of the world with a blue heart.





Green with a Smile (DanKitti)

Written by Briyan Frederick Baker
Published by Blind Mime Music, ASCAP
© Brian F Baker. All rights reserved.
This recording available CC BY 4.0 Briyan Frederick, BFBMusic.com

This was written off-the-cuff one Sunday night at home, having fun playing around with vocal arrangements in sunoai. The inspiration spark came from having archived a cassette album by Dan Fioretti and Jonathan Caws-Elwitt for GAJOOB's archive library. Dan, Jonathan, along with Ken Clinger and others had an exchange that involved a revolving set of people and Bovines played a recurring role in a surreal  and ongoing play of hometaping make believe.

The Cow Says

Haven't you heard
The herd is a third of things
Cut into thirds
Of things and their words
A third is a third

But as a bird flies
That's a whole other thing
For sure

the cow says…
(moooooooooooo…)

But that's neither here (nor there)
Where there brown hare
Brown cows don't dare
Go there (go there)
Wherever they are
It isn't there

the cow says…
(moooooooooooo…)

One thing I know
Is cows always know
Where to go when the milkman calls
You home

the cow says…
(moooooooooooo…)

They're always chewing on life's big questions
And laughing to themselves

the cow says…
(moooooooooooo…)

The Cow Says

Thawlight (Elizabeth)
lyrics by Elizabeth & ChatGPT
image & music by Suno AI

Thawlight (Elizabeth)

Spindrift sleep in feather hush
Crystalline hush on petal dust
Where frost forgets its name by noon
And silence sings a silver tune

Thawlight drips from violet trees
Melting time in reverie
She breathes in curls of glowing air
Where dream and daylight do not care

Folded sun, the hush begins
Wrapped in wings and breathing skin
No more ground, no more sky
Only soft, and only why

Shadow petals, bloom and blur
Frozen bells begin to stir
The air is stitched with threads of sound
And nothing here is ever found

Thawlight hums behind the eye
A quiet thread through which we fly
A single note, a single tear
That warms the coldest hemisphere


Thawlight (Elizabeth)

Under The Hammer (alternate version) (John M Bennett)
lyrics ©John M Bennett
image by Meta AI
music by Suno AI

Under The Hammer (John M Bennett)

He was under the hammer
And he straightened his hat
He was facing a wall
And he threw his chicken bone
He was staring up at the sink
And sucking his teeth
He was holding his swelling wife
And he wiped his hands
He was talking
And he spit on his shirt
He was under the tree
With a headache
He was seeing double
And he licked a postage stamp
He was breaking a shoelace
After counting some dollars
He was cooking some meat
After choking on Slivovitz
He was under the living room
And he rubbed his face
He was climbing the stairs
And he put his hands in his pocket

Under The Hammer (alternate version) (John M Bennett)

Physical Matter (Ken Clinger)
lyrics ©Ken Clinger
image from Pinterest
music by Suno AI

Physical Matter (Ken Clinger)

Physical Matter
Physical Senses
Physical Data
Physical Structure

Solid to itself
only knows itself
Is there anything but

Physical Matter
Physical Judgement
Physical Knowledge
Physical Being

Scientific Tools
for scientific thoughts
can't seem to find a way past

Physical Matter
Physical Substance
Physical Premise
Physical Limits

Solid in itself
only knows itself
is there anything but

Physical Matter
Physical Structure
Physical Substance
Physical Data

Somewhere on the backside of our memory
Watching for the moment when we're free to slip away
somewhere on our way
somewhere on the way we left behind us
or before
Somewhere on our way
Somewhere on the way
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Physical Matter (Ken Clinger)

The Mildew Lady Mildew Magic (Stephanie)
lyrics & image by Stephanie & Meta AI
music by Suno AI

The Mildew Lady Mildew Magic (Stephanie)

In the depths of the forest, where the trees are so tall
Lives a lady with a secret, that she guards after all
She's known as the Mildew Lady, with a face so serene
But little do they know, she's got a hidden sheen

She's painting on a smile, with a green hue so bright
Mildew magic, on her face tonight
She's transforming, into a work of art
The Mildew Lady, with a green heart

She mixes up her makeup, with a special blend
A pinch of moss, a dash of fern, and a sprinkle of trend
She applies it with a brush, with a delicate touch
And slowly but surely, her face starts to clutch

She's painting on a smile, with a green hue so bright
Mildew magic, on her face tonight
She's transforming, into a work of art
The Mildew Lady, with a green heart

Now she's a vision, of green and vibrant glow
A living, breathing, mildew masterpiece, don't you know?
She's a sight to behold, in the forest so dark
The Mildew Lady, with a green spark

She's painting on a smile, with a green hue so bright
Mildew magic, on her face tonight
She's transforming, into a work of art
The Mildew Lady, with a green heart

The Mildew Lady Mildew Magic (Stephanie)

I Live in a Forest (alternate version 2) (Elonishka)
lyrics ©Elonishka
image & music by Suno AI

I Live in a Forest (Elonishka)

I live in a forest
Surrounded by trees of emerald green
With the most beautiful dew-covered leaves
That I have ever seen

I live in a forest
Sylph-like fairies floating by
In white chiffon and golden ribbons
Their graceful wings lifted up toward the sky

I live in a forest
Near a tranquil silver stream
Turquoise and blue angel fish
Swimming in every dream

I live in a forest
Where the nights are quiet and dark
Except for a sliver of moonlight
Shining on every tree bark

I live in a forest
Where my heart doth intrepidly beat
As I forge through the wilderness
Never knowing defeat

I live in a forest
With Rima and Snow White
Deep in Green Mansions
It’s an extraordinary sight

I died in a forest
Where my withered soul took flight
Forever wandering
Into the darkness of night


The Mildew Lady Mildew Magic (Stephanie)

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