Prompt: Robot glenn danxzig eating a hotdog, Dynamic lighting, Shot on IMAX camera, 70mm film, directed by Christopher Nolan, cinematography by Hoyte Van Hoytema, color graded, film grain
Style: Tile Texture
Prompt: Robot glenn danxzig eating a hotdog, Dynamic lighting, Shot on IMAX camera, 70mm film, directed by Christopher Nolan, cinematography by Hoyte Van Hoytema, color graded, film grain
Prompt: Glenn Danzig hotdog karate party , by fredrik Ruysch, John James Audubon, William Harvey, Joel Peter Witkin, Andreas Vesalius, bodyworlds, eldritch horror
Prompt: Glenn Danzig as hotdog Godzilla tardigrade xenomorph , by fredrik Ruysch, John James Audubon, William Harvey, Joel Peter Witkin, Andreas Vesalius, bodyworlds, eldritch horror
Prompt: Glenn Danzig as a hotdog, by fredrik Ruysch, John James Audubon, William Harvey, Joel Peter Witkin, Andreas Vesalius, bodyworlds, eldritch horror
Prompt: azathoth by fredrik Ruysch, John James Audubon, William Harvey, Joel Peter Witkin, Andreas Vesalius, bodyworlds, eldritch horror, glass, lucite, transparent crystalline exoskeleton, iridescent, bioluminescent, dark and gritty,transparent plexiglass organic tentacles, distressed, hyper realistic, cinematic, filmic, dark industrial aesthetic, phantasmagorical, breathtaking, moody cinematic lighting
Style: Neon Punk
Prompt: azathoth by fredrik Ruysch, John James Audubon, William Harvey, Joel Peter Witkin, Andreas Vesalius, bodyworlds, eldritch horror, glass, lucite, transparent crystalline exoskeleton, iridescent, bioluminescent, dark and gritty,transparent plexiglass organic tentacles, distressed, hyper realistic, cinematic, filmic, dark industrial aesthetic, phantasmagorical, breathtaking, moody cinematic lighting
Style: Isometric
Prompt: azathoth by fredrik Ruysch, John James Audubon, William Harvey, Joel Peter Witkin, Andreas Vesalius, bodyworlds, eldritch horror, glass, lucite, transparent crystalline exoskeleton, iridescent, bioluminescent, dark and gritty,transparent plexiglass organic tentacles, distressed, hyper realistic, cinematic, filmic, dark industrial aesthetic, phantasmagorical, breathtaking, moody cinematic lighting
Style: Fantasy Art
Prompt: azathoth by fredrik Ruysch, John James Audubon, William Harvey, Joel Peter Witkin, Andreas Vesalius, bodyworlds, eldritch horror, glass, lucite, transparent crystalline exoskeleton, iridescent, bioluminescent, dark and gritty,transparent plexiglass organic tentacles, distressed, hyper realistic, cinematic, filmic, dark industrial aesthetic, phantasmagorical, breathtaking, moody cinematic lighting
Style: Sticker
Prompt: azathoth by fredrik Ruysch, John James Audubon, William Harvey, Joel Peter Witkin, Andreas Vesalius, bodyworlds, eldritch horror, glass, lucite, transparent crystalline exoskeleton, iridescent, bioluminescent, dark and gritty,transparent plexiglass organic tentacles, distressed, hyper realistic, cinematic, filmic, dark industrial aesthetic, phantasmagorical, breathtaking, moody cinematic lighting
Prompt: I at the time was a communistLived on a collective farm She was a part-time antichrist went off like a bomb Living the life of a terrorist Looking for the man Saddam, Who gave me a gun as Iran to the sun If you die like a dog then you are then you are Saddam They shall drown in their own blood! Hail Saddam a go-go!Going to Saddam a go-goEverybody is thereBusiness of strange bed fellowsMakes you dance around like a bear Ein, Schwein, kick him in the eyeTeamed up with the Asian eyeThey were the ones Who could rise with the sunAs they lived in their planesAnd they diedHow they died... Hail!The running paper tiger chases its own tailHail Saddam a go-goHe was someone who was there for people like meHi there Saddam, loved the partyYes they're all here with meBloody SaddamLoves you always, always a kickBloody SaddamEven though the smell is making me sickAs we sit on our roofsAnd cheer as your scuds fall like rainHere at the ancient ziggaraunt Saddam is presiding thereRunning around with a saxophone Where is the president, where?Here it comes, the black tornadoLet's have a cheer for SarajevoIf you survive what falls out of his mindYou'll make the political world
Prompt: azathoth by fredrik Ruysch, John James Audubon, William Harvey, Joel Peter Witkin, Andreas Vesalius, bodyworlds, eldritch horror
Style: Line Art
Prompt: azathoth by fredrik Ruysch, John James Audubon, William Harvey, Joel Peter Witkin, Andreas Vesalius, bodyworlds, eldritch horror
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: azathoth by fredrik Ruysch, John James Audubon, William Harvey, Joel Peter Witkin, Andreas Vesalius, bodyworlds, eldritch horror
Style: Neon Punk
Prompt: azathoth by fredrik Ruysch, John James Audubon, William Harvey, Joel Peter Witkin, Andreas Vesalius, bodyworlds, eldritch horror
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: azathoth by fredrik Ruysch, John James Audubon, William Harvey, Joel Peter Witkin, Andreas Vesalius, bodyworlds, eldritch horror
Prompt: Noah’s ark, line of animals, by Rembrandt, Caravaggio, Michelangelo, Davinci, Thomas Gainsborough, worthington whittredge, Thomas Kinkade, Gustave Moreau, undead, horror, bodyworlds, dark and gritty, by odd Nerdrum, Beksinski, Michael Whelan, Mothmeister, Emil Melmoth, Bernie Wrightson, Tom Savini, Joel Peter Witkin. Suspenseful, Chilling, Terrifying, Macabre, Tense, Eerie, Grisly, Disturbing, Intense, Menacing, Thrilling, Dark, Haunting, Paranormal, Shocking.
Prompt: dieselpunk tesseract war machine, glitch in the matrix, division by zero, nothing is true everything is permitted, surrealism is above all a state of mind, double exposure of a vague concept of nothing inside of the weirdest thing I have ever seen, Mechanical, Industrial, Robust, Grungy, Formidable, Retro-futuristic, Powerful, Massive, Riveted, Gritty, Steampunk-inspired, Dystopian , Menacing, Armored, Brutal, Impressive, Utilitarian, Futuristic, Engineered, Imposing
Style: Isometric
Prompt: dieselpunk tesseract war machine, glitch in the matrix, division by zero, nothing is true everything is permitted, surrealism is above all a state of mind, double exposure of a vague concept of nothing inside of the weirdest thing I have ever seen, Mechanical, Industrial, Robust, Grungy, Formidable, Retro-futuristic, Powerful, Massive, Riveted, Gritty, Steampunk-inspired, Dystopian , Menacing, Armored, Brutal, Impressive, Utilitarian, Futuristic, Engineered, Imposing
Style: Neon Punk
Prompt: dieselpunk tesseract war machine, glitch in the matrix, division by zero, nothing is true everything is permitted, surrealism is above all a state of mind, double exposure of a vague concept of nothing inside of the weirdest thing I have ever seen, Mechanical, Industrial, Robust, Grungy, Formidable, Retro-futuristic, Powerful, Massive, Riveted, Gritty, Steampunk-inspired, Dystopian , Menacing, Armored, Brutal, Impressive, Utilitarian, Futuristic, Engineered, Imposing
Prompt: nothing is true everything is permitted, surrealism is above all a state of mind, double exposure of a vague concept of nothing inside of the weirdest thing I have ever seen, Mechanical, Industrial, Robust, Grungy, Formidable, Retro-futuristic, Powerful, Massive, Riveted, Gritty, Steampunk-inspired, Dystopian , Menacing, Armored, Brutal, Impressive, Utilitarian, Futuristic, Engineered, Imposing
Prompt: nothing is true everything is permitted, surrealism is above all a state of mind, double exposure of a vague concept of nothing inside of the weirdest thing I have ever seen
Style: Neon Punk
Prompt: nothing is true everything is permitted, surrealism is above all a state of mind, double exposure of a vague concept of nothing inside of the weirdest thing I have ever seen
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: nothing is true everything is permitted, surrealism is above all a state of mind, double exposure of a vague concept of nothing inside of the weirdest thing I have ever seen
Style: Pixel Art
Prompt: nothing is true everything is permitted, surrealism is above all a state of mind, double exposure of a vague concept of nothing inside of the weirdest thing I have ever seen
Style: Isometric
Prompt: nothing is true everything is permitted, surrealism is above all a state of mind, double exposure of a vague concept of nothing inside of the weirdest thing I have ever seen
Prompt: nothing is true everything is permitted, everything is permitted because nothing is true
Style: Cinematic
Prompt: nothing is true everything is permitted, everything is permitted because nothing is true
Style: Analog Film
Prompt: nothing is true everything is permitted, everything is permitted because nothing is true
Style: Digital Art
Prompt: You walk this earth without a heart You tear the innocent's souls apart You shovel your conscience into the grave You walk this earth without a heart Your uniform couldn't be taken off A tattoo burned into your flesh Your mind, your voice These are your instruments of death How could you dare to be so bold You only did as you were told Marionettes dancing in time To the apologetic lines For all the monsters of our time Who is evil, who is blind? In the name of who you'll find A city of souls dying for peace Welcome to the belly of the beast One mind, one voice Welcome to the belly of the beast Who hears your voice? Millions, never, never again Madness, never, never again Martyrs, dead that can't die Monsters Insanity, the normal state The left hand a hammer, the right the stake Driven so deep into the heart It's killing love, it's killing faith It's killing 'cause it's from the heart What better way to demoralize When your own children are your spies The things you trust are not the same Trust in death, trust in grief Trust in hope is trust in pain Who is evil, who is blind? In the name of who you'll find You're not supposed to question faith But how do you accept this fate? Millions, you walk this earth without a heart Madness, tear the innocent's souls apart Martyrs, shovel your conscience into the grave Monsters
Style: Craft Clay
Prompt: You walk this earth without a heart You tear the innocent's souls apart You shovel your conscience into the grave You walk this earth without a heart Your uniform couldn't be taken off A tattoo burned into your flesh Your mind, your voice These are your instruments of death How could you dare to be so bold You only did as you were told Marionettes dancing in time To the apologetic lines For all the monsters of our time Who is evil, who is blind? In the name of who you'll find A city of souls dying for peace Welcome to the belly of the beast One mind, one voice Welcome to the belly of the beast Who hears your voice? Millions, never, never again Madness, never, never again Martyrs, dead that can't die Monsters Insanity, the normal state The left hand a hammer, the right the stake Driven so deep into the heart It's killing love, it's killing faith It's killing 'cause it's from the heart What better way to demoralize When your own children are your spies The things you trust are not the same Trust in death, trust in grief Trust in hope is trust in pain Who is evil, who is blind? In the name of who you'll find You're not supposed to question faith But how do you accept this fate? Millions, you walk this earth without a heart Madness, tear the innocent's souls apart Martyrs, shovel your conscience into the grave Monsters
Prompt: Woe to you, oh earth and sea For the Devil sends the beast with wrath Because he knows the time is short Let him who hath understanding reckon the number of the beast For it is a human number Its number is six hundred and sixty-six I left alone, my mind was blank I needed time to think To get the memories from my mind What did I see? Can I believe? That what I saw that night was real and not just fantasy? Just what I saw in my old dreams Were they reflections of my warped mind staring back at me? 'Cause in my dreams it's always there The evil face that twists my mind and brings me to despair Night was black, was no use holding back 'Cause I just had to see, was someone watching me? In the mist, dark figures move and twist Was all this for real or just some kind of Hell? Six six six, the number of the beast Hell and fire was spawned to be released Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised As they start to cry, hands held to the sky In the night, the fires are burning bright The ritual has begun, Satan's work is done Six six six, the number of the beast Sacrifice is going on tonight This can't go on, I must inform the law Can this still be real, or just some crazy dream? But I feel drawn towards the chanting hordes Seem to mesmerize, can't avoid their eyes Six six six, the number of the beast Six six six, the one for you and me I'm coming back, I will return And I'll possess your body and I'll make you burn I have the fire, I have the force I have the power to make my evil take its course
Prompt: You'll take my life but I'll take yours too You'll fire your musket but I'll run you through So when you're waiting for the next attack You'd better stand there's no turning back. The Bugle sounds and the charge begins But on this battlefield no one wins The smell of acrid smoke and horses breath As I plunge on into certain death. The horse he sweats with fear we break to run The mighty roar of the Russian guns And as we race towards the human wall The screams of pain as my comrades fall. We hurdle bodies that lay on the ground And the Russians fire another round We get so near yet so far away We won't live to fight another day. We get so close near enough to fight When a Russian gets me in his sights He pulls the trigger and I feel the blow A burst of rounds take my horse below. And as I lay there gazing at the sky My body's numb and my throat is dry And as I lay forgotten and alone Without a tear I draw my parting groan.
Prompt: I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime Reflecting on my past life and it doesn't have much time 'Cause at 5 o'clock, they take me to the Gallows Pole The sands of time for me are running low Running low, yeah! When the priest comes to read me the last rites Take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be that there's some sort of error? Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end, not some crazy dream? Somebody, please tell me that I'm dreaming It's not easy to stop from screaming The words escape me when I try to speak Tears flow, but why am I crying? After all, I'm not afraid of dying Don't I believe that there never is an end? As the guards march me out to the courtyard Somebody cries from a cell, \"God be with you\" If there's a God, why has he let me go? As I walk, my life drifts before me Though the end is near I'm not sorry Catch my soul, it's willing to fly away Mark my words, believe my soul lives on Don't worry now that I have gone I've gone beyond to seek the truth When you know that your time is close at hand Maybe then you'll begin to understand Life down here is just a strange illusion
Prompt: bathroom surgery, Clean, Serene, Well-lit, Tiled, Refreshing, Organized, Inviting, Relaxing, Hygienic, Modern Sterile, Surgical, Antiseptic, Bright, Clinical, Precise, Efficient, Monitored, Aseptic, High-tech. By odd Nerdrum, Beksinski, mixhael Whelan, Jeremy mann, Michael hussar, Joel Peter Witkin, Mothmeister, Emil Melmoth, bodyworlds , Suspenseful, Chilling, Terrifying, Macabre, Tense, Eerie, Grisly, Disturbing, Intense , Menacing, Thrilling, Dark, Haunting, Paranormal, Shocking.
Prompt: bathroom surgery, Clean, Serene, Well-lit, Tiled, Refreshing, Organized, Inviting, Relaxing, Hygienic, Modern Sterile, Surgical, Antiseptic, Bright, Clinical, Precise, Efficient, Monitored, Aseptic, High-tech. By odd Nerdrum, Beksinski, mixhael Whelan, Jeremy mann, Michael hussar, Joel Peter Witkin, Mothmeister, Emil Melmoth, bodyworlds ,
