SMOL

  • Id:

    9593d1ee2b8a159c5c0983c7523ed3d9e30e5fe21792910ed1ce62228a1c29ac
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  • Prompt:

    Story: Sam is breading at Chick-fil-A today. He’s a professional and he’s going crazy. Style: metal and emotive vocals, hard guitar and heavy drums

  • Image:

    Breading at Chick-fil-A

  • Description:

    In this image, a man is standing in front of a guitar, seemingly playing it with great passion. He is wearing a black shirt and a hat, adding to the intensity of the scene. The guitar is prominently featured in the foreground, with the man's hands on it, emphasizing his focus and dedication to his craft. The overall atmosphere of the image is one of creativity and artistic expression, as the man immerses himself in the music he is playing.

  • Songs:

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  • Lyrics:

    Title: Breading at Chick-fil-A
Tags: Metal, Emotive Vocals, Hard Guitar, Heavy Drums

Verse 1:

Sam’s got his apron, he’s ready to go,
The fryer’s humming, the heat starts to show.
In the kitchen, it’s a battlefield, the pressure builds,
But Sam’s got the skills, making every breading thrill.

Pre-Chorus:

His hands move fast, no time to slow,
The oil’s sizzling, the heat’s about to blow.
But he’s calm inside, though the chaos rains,
He’s in control, feeling no pain.

Chorus:

Breading at Chick-fil-A, breaking through the dark,
Flames are rising, he’s leaving his mark.
In the fire, he’s chasing his dream,
Sam’s on fire, making his breading scream.

Verse 2:

The guitars wail as the oil boils high,
Sam’s heartbeat matches the drums in the sky.
Flour on his hands, sweat on his brow,
But there’s no stopping him now.

Pre-Chorus:

The fryer roars, but he won’t back down,
He’s got that metal in his soul, in every round.
With every flip, the heat’s in his veins,
Sam’s breading brings the thunder, shaking the chains.

Chorus:

Breading at Chick-fil-A, breaking through the dark,
Flames are rising, he’s leaving his mark.
In the fire, he’s chasing his dream,
Sam’s on fire, making his breading scream.

Bridge:

Screaming guitars, the sound of his name,
The fryer’s calling, it’s all part of the game.
He’s the master, the king of the heat,
Breading like a storm, nothing can beat.

Chorus:

Breading at Chick-fil-A, breaking through the dark,
Flames are rising, he’s leaving his mark.
In the fire, he’s chasing his dream,
Sam’s on fire, making his breading scream.

Outro:

Sam’s not just a cook, he’s a legend in the fight,
In the heat of the kitchen, he’s the fire, the light.
Breading at Chick-fil-A, no one can match his might,
He’s the king of the fryer, burning through the night.