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Prompt: Know Your Role and Shut Your Mouth Jabroni
Prompt: shut your mouth office horus the important gods are talking --s 50 --style raw
Prompt: hip disturbanxe control. prison for the loud mouthed. a closed mouth smile:: surgical stitching seals lips shut. blanket stitch lips. psychopathic. stitching. Glued shut. Cross Stich pattern.. Cotopaxi eruptive speechless cotopaxi, whipped stitch. --ar 2:3 --no smile, teeth
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"
Prompt: know your role and shut your mouth logo
Prompt: 🦄❤️👽🤡🤖💀🌈🚀🌭 paper pencil, alcohol ink, Chicago, op art, style abstract, chungus has escaped, lock your doors, close the blinds, shut your mouth --c 50
Prompt: hip disturbanxe control. prison for the loud mouthed. a closed mouth smile:: surgical stitching seals lips shut. blanket stitch lips. psychopathic. stitching. Glued shut. Cross Stich pattern.. Cotopaxi eruptive speechless cotopaxi, whipped stitch. The full body muzzle --ar 2:3 --no smile, teeth
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"
Prompt: 🦄 chungus has escaped, lock your doors, close the blinds, shut your mouth --c 50
Prompt: 🦄❤️👽🤡🤖💀🌈🚀🌭 paper pencil, alcohol ink, Chicago, op art, style abstract, chungus has escaped, lock your doors, close the blinds, shut your mouth --c 50
Prompt: hip disturbanxe control. prison for the loud mouthed. a closed mouth smile:: surgical stitching seals lips shut. blanket stitch lips. psychopathic. stitching. Glued shut. Cross Stich pattern.. Cotopaxi eruptive speechless cotopaxi, whipped stitch. The full body muzzle --ar 2:3 --no smile, teeth
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"
Prompt: shut your mouth office horus the important gods are talking --s 50 --style raw
Prompt: hip disturbanxe control. prison for the loud mouthed. a closed mouth smile:: surgical stitching seals lips shut. blanket stitch lips. psychopathic. stitching. Glued shut. Cross Stich pattern.. Cotopaxi eruptive speechless cotopaxi, whipped stitch. --ar 2:3 --no smile, teeth
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"
Prompt: Sylvia Plath pouring her bisexual but mostly sapphic song out her mouth :: "I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my lids and all is born again. (I think I made you up inside my head.) The stars go waltzing out in blue and red, And arbitrary blackness gallops in: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane. (I think I made you up inside my head.) God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade: Exit seraphim and Satan's men: I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)"