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Prompt:

Got it — here’s the full prompt updated with that lively, bold New Orleans marching cabaret vibe, perfect for the adventurers’ bold, uncertain march out of town: ⸻ Song Prompt: The Yoinkity Sploinkity 6: Departure An energetic Mythic Swampstep Orchestral Cabaret anthem with a New Orleans marching brass band vibe, where a sly, shadowy [Townsfolk] warns a band of [Adventurers] leaving their neon-lit town about the chaotic cosmic force called the Yoinkity Sploinkity. The music blends pulsing darkwave synths, twinkling 6/8 arpeggios, and playful “splorp” sound effects with lush orchestral strings, lively marching brass fanfares, jazzy trumpet and trombone stabs, punchy sousaphone rhythms, and syncopated woodwinds, all wrapped in a swampy, mysterious cabaret feel. The rhythm swings with the bounce of a spirited parade, mixing theatrical drama with a mischievous, cosmic funk. The [Adventurers] accept the daunting quest with fearless swagger, masking deep uncertainty as they step boldly into the unknown. Imagine a twilight street in the town’s fading neon glow, where the shadowy [Townsfolk] offers cryptic, playful warnings with theatrical flair—cautious but teasing. The [Adventurers], cloaked and marching, respond with confident, cheeky defiance, trading words like brass instruments call and echo through the mist. The music swells and dips with wild brass choruses, syncopated percussion, and shimmering synth lines that sparkle like fireflies in the swamp fog. “SPLORP!”, “RIBBIT!”, and “SPROING!” sounds punctuate the march like eccentric street sounds. This is a cosmic cabaret parade of chaos and charm—bold, absurd, and irresistibly fun—where the thrill of the unknown dances in every step. ⸻ Lyrics: [Townsfolk] Turn back, wanderer, the glurp-path twists, Where Sploinkity churns in endless mists. Zorp-embers flicker with fate’s cruel grin, No soul escapes once the sploink-glow pulls in… SPLORP! [Adventurer] I step through twilight where the shadows call, With stars entwined and fire in my thrall. The Sploinkity’s chaos hums within my veins, I’ll forge the path through its wild domains! RIBBIT! [Townsfolk] The Church devours all who seek its light, Dreams turn to slime in the endless night. Zlorp twists minds, and fate slips away, Turn from the glurp, or be lost to decay… SPROING! [Adventurer] I carry rööft where the darkness looms, With cosmic fire to burn through glooms. Let the frogs croon and the wild winds sigh, I march unbroken beneath sploink-lit sky! [Adventurer] The quest is taken, no turning back, Through slime-wreathed stars and the glurp-path black. Chaos my compass, fate’s own spark— To the Church I march into the dark! [Frog Choir & Townsfolk] YOINKITY SPLOINKITY… YOINKITY SPLOINKITY… [Narrator] So the bold one treads the glurp-path wide, Guided by chaos and cosmic tide. The Church awaits, its secrets deep— Where Sploinkity stirs, and shadows creep… ⸻

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The image features a group of six colorful characters, each with unique features and expressions. They appear to be adventurers, possibly on a quest or journey. The characters are arranged in a circular formation, with each one facing a different direction. The vibrant colors and diverse appearances of the characters create a lively and engaging atmosphere, perfect for the adventurers' bold and uncertain march out of town.

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Title: The Yoinkity Sploinkity 6: Departure
Tags: Mythic Swampstep, Orchestral Cabaret, New Orleans Marching Brass, Theatrical, Funky, Cosmic Parade

[Intro]
Marchin' out from the glowin' glurp,
Neon streets hum, the mist starts to slurp… SPLORP!

[Verse 1 - Townsfolk]
Beware, dear travelers, the Yoink awaits,
It slinks through time and snaps through fates.
The Sploinkity spins where stars once stood,
It eats brave souls and croaks for good… RIBBIT!

[Verse 2 - Adventurer 1]
I tip my hat to this cursed parade,
With swagger thick and nerves well-played.
A blade in hand, a wink, a cheer—
Let Sploinkity know, we march with no fear!

[Chorus - Adventurers & Brass]
Yoinkity Sploinkity, twistin’ the tide,
Cosmic mischief, we’re here for the ride!
Through swamp-lit stars and ripple-light air,
We laugh at the chaos with flair to spare!

[Verse 3 - Townsfolk]
The frogs have seen what eyes can't bear,
The Church of Ooze will strip you bare.
Zlorp-chant hymns, and fate unwinds,
Each step you take—reality binds… SPROING!

[Verse 4 - Adventurer 2]
We march with glimmer in our boots,
Wading deep through time’s strange roots.
If Sploinkity sings, we’ll harmonize,
With trombone dreams and trumpet skies!

[Bridge - Narrator]
And so they step where mortals flinch,
Through splorp and zlorp and time’s strange pinch.
With flair, with funk, with courage absurd,
They chase the myth on a brass-blown word…

[Chorus - Full Ensemble]
Yoinkity Sploinkity, echoes and gleam,
Through frog-song mist and synth-lit dream!
We strut through shadows, joke with dread—
Where chaos grins, we march ahead!

[Refrain - Frog Choir & Townsfolk]
YOINKITY… SPLOINKITY…
YOINKITY… SPLOINKITY…

[Outro - Narrator]
From neon haze to swamp’s embrace,
Their saga winds through time and space.
The Yoink still stirs where echoes creep…
And sploink-lit dreams begin to leap.

[End]