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  • Id:

    e42e7f5a9ef049e79ea26933416989e13c22f94b377a056296ee52d384588c0a
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  • Prompt:

    The Yoinkity Sploinkity 12: The Zorpwild Mist Style: DreamTheater/Tesseract-inspired orchestral prog-metal ballad with clean emotive vocals, ambient djent grooves, layered textures, and swampy atmospheric absurdity. Slow-to-mid tempo (100–120 BPM) with cosmic unease, Tolkien-meets-Phantom tone. ⸻ The fog consumes, I see nothing ahead. SPLORP! Torch in hand—this bog exhales, thick, wet. My cape drags through glurp-mist. No stars. Just void. Horizon dead. [low sub drone, string swell, frog pulse builds] The stillness screams beneath the chant. “YOINKITY SPLOINKITY…” it crawls. Each syllable a mirror crack. Dread in rhythm. Hope held back. [polyrhythmic djent groove under breathy chants] Slime veins throb in silence’s chest, I’ve seen truth in zorp-chaos, Felt lies bend around sploink-trust. Eyes closed—I hear the shape of fear. [storm crack. frog chorus. rising tension.] “SPROING…” in mist. Am I being watched…or remembered?

  • Image:

    The Yoinkity Sploinkity 12: The Zorpwild Mist

  • Description:

    The image captures a mysterious and eerie scene in a forest, with a person wearing a long black coat standing in the middle of the woods. The person appears to be looking into the distance, possibly searching for something or someone. The forest is filled with trees, creating a dense and enigmatic atmosphere. The person's presence adds a sense of intrigue and curiosity to the scene, as they seem to be immersed in their surroundings.

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  • Lyrics:

    Title: The Yoinkity Sploinkity 12: The Zorpwild Mist
Tags: Orchestral, Progressive Metal, DreamTheater, Tesseract, Ambient Djent, Emotive Clean Vocals, Swampy, Atmospheric, Absurd, Slow-to-Mid Tempo

[Intro - String Swell, Frog Pulse]
The fog consumes, I see nothing ahead.
SPLORP!—the sound of silence breaking.
Torch in hand—this bog exhales,
Thick, wet, sentient mist.
My cape drags through glurp-mist,
No stars. Just void. Horizon, dead.

[Verse 1]
The stillness screams beneath the chant—
“YOINKITY SPLOINKITY…” it crawls.
Each syllable fractures mirrors in my mind,
Echoes drip with dread.
Hope slumbers in zorp-murk beds.
Slime veins pulse, a heart misplaced.

[Chorus]
Am I being watched… or remembered?
Sploinkity chants through the willowed dead.
Zorpwild truth in chaos glimmered,
Trust bent in glistening dread.
Eyes shut—I hear fear’s geometry,
Sproing echoes: a fractured melody.

[Melodic Interlude - Frog Chorus, Drone Rise]

[Verse 2]
Murk-wraiths twist in spectral dance,
Bogshade whispers forgotten chance.
“Splarp!” calls out, a tether snap—
All time loops back, mid-mist trap.

[Bridge - Dissonant Build]
No light—only zorp’s reflection,
Each step, a ripple in dimension.

[Chorus Repeat]
Am I being watched… or remembered?
Sploinkity chants through the willowed dead.
Zorpwild truth in chaos glimmered,
Trust bent in glistening dread.
Eyes shut—I hear fear’s geometry,
Sproing echoes: a fractured melody.

[Refrain - Whispered Layer]
YOINKITY… SPLOINKITY… YOINKITY…

[Outro - Fading Sub Drone]
No end, just swamp.
No sky, just song.
[End]