melchi
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(Torn Asunder, Translated to Nyeko Nya~)
Torn nyasunder, divided by hatred nyonce more.
Nya blunder nyof nyour species, nyanimosity to nye core.
We look nyon to nyour loved nyonyes nyand nyour brethren,
But with such nyabhorrence, how do we reach heaven nya~?
Torn nyasunder, by nye way nyof nyinsults nyand curses.
This nyis nye result nyof nyour betters who coerce us.
Wrapped nyaround nya spindle, so we nyare led.
Flamewns nyof revolution dwindle by nye lies we nyare fed.
Torn nyasunder, we look nyon nyat nye chaos nyof nyinyaction.
Like nya nyan nyof sardinyes we nyare nyall packed nyin.
This system we call “humyanity’s nyature”.
This nyis nyall nya prelude, nyor so nyi’d wager.
Torn nyasunder, we reach nye great divide.
Nyideologies that do mewot fit, nyand so they collide.
Torn nyasunder, nyas they nyare pulled nyapart.
This nyis nye blunder nyof nye humyan heart.
Tried to make this a rap song.
https://app.suno.ai/song/4d2b5bd9-a70a-49d6-bf4a-4cce4c17bc6c (Got TH to sing this one for us)Awww so cute- whose a cyuuute wiwwle bat?
I mean I'll loot your castle after I roll it flat
"Roar", I say, as I make scary gestures
For to this day you are nothing but a jester
Queens? Kings? Trumps? Jokers?
Do you think we're here playing poker?
Like ranks mean shit to evil witches
Kingdoms turn to meat when my stomach itches
You wanna lay me inside a coffin? Or put it me in a tomb?
For a vampire you're nothing I've ever known.
To start with an innuendo of all things
It's harassment friend, that's what it means.
But I'm not into kids, even when they're undead
So I'll close your lid and fill you with led
tsundere
https://app.suno.ai/song/c9c17956-ab59-481b-97aa-ac87b246cb4b (this one seemed like it might have made a good sea shanty)In the darkness of the night, she roams with glee
A vampire girl with a love for poetry!
In a moonlit library, she's often found
With a stack of poems, she'll astound.
Her eyes aglow, like stars in the sky
With each verse she reads, she can't help but sigh.
For her laughter is contagious, like a joyful spell
Even the shadows can't help but swell.
In rhyming couplets, she finds delight
Her laughter echoing throughout the night.
When the moon is high, she takes her flight
With a quill in hand, ready to write.
Her verses tell tales of love and despair
Of heartbreak and longing, she's well aware.
But don't be afraid, for she's not out to bite
Her words bring comfort in the darkest night.
So if you meet her in the shadows tonight
Just know she's a poet with a heart that's light!
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