@HorrorAuC
Prompt
When the light of life has gone No change for the meter Then the king of Spiv's will come Selling blood by the litre, When nothing's sacred any more the demon's knocking on your door You'll still be staring down at the floor, surreal, sinister expansive weirdscape, by Yves Tanguy, violent colors, meandering rhymes, rhyming rule of three.
blurry, out of focus
1 year ago
Model
SDXL
Guidance Scale
8
Dimensions
1248 × 832