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  • Id:

    c8aec3c9453797dd9348afe8c6a4c7fcb8cb07a1bbea4c8618ead9be920ae573

  • Prompt:

    a big slimy ball of goo smashed against a building

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    The Goo That Fell

  • Description:

    In a dark and eerie environment, a green, gooey blob is sitting on the ground, surrounded by rocks and rubble. The blob appears to be a creature, possibly a monster, and its presence evokes a sense of unease and curiosity. The scene is reminiscent of a video game, where the blob could be an enemy or a collectible item, adding to the overall atmosphere of mystery and adventure.

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  • Lyrics:

    Title: The Goo That Fell
Tags: Alternative Rock, Dark, Male Vocals, Cinematic Build

[Intro, Eerie synth pads]  
I saw it crash against the wall,  
A slimy mass that seemed to crawl,  
Green and cold, a glowing ball,  
A mystery, a deadly call.  

[Verse 1]  
In the dark, it's creeping slow,  
A silent beast, it starts to grow,  
Surrounded by the rocks and snow,  
The fear is real, it's all we know.  

[Pre-Chorus]  
What is it? What could it be?  
Is it a friend or enemy?  
A monster from some distant place,  
We must survive this dark embrace.  

[Chorus]  
The goo that fell, it's here to stay,  
A force we can't just walk away,  
It sticks, it pulls, it holds you tight,  
And in the dark, it comes to life.  

[Verse 2]  
A trail of slime across the ground,  
A strange and eerie, pulsing sound,  
Its eyes are glowing, shifting round,  
In the shadows, it’s always found.  

[Pre-Chorus]  
What is it? What could it be?  
Will it consume the world we see?  
It’s closing in, there's no retreat,  
We face the goo beneath our feet.  

[Chorus]  
The goo that fell, it's here to stay,  
A force we can't just walk away,  
It sticks, it pulls, it holds you tight,  
And in the dark, it comes to life.  

[Bridge]  
It’s alive, it’s all around,  
A shifting shape that makes no sound,  
We fight, we run, but it’s too late,  
This world’s been marked by its fate.  

[Outro]  
The goo that fell, the creature's here,  
A silent terror drawing near,  
In the rubble, we can't escape,  
The goo that fell, it seals our fate.  
[End, Low guitar feedback]