Music Box - The Cooper Temple Clause
I put the lyrics of The Cooper Temple Clause's Music Box into the Tsubaki prompt window.
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- This is my music boxAnd this is my homeCome in take a look if you likeJust you on your ownBut don't make your mind upCos it's not done yetYeah this is my music boxIn a state of regretCos you drag me downYeah you drag me downBut I've had a plague of lateA niggle of doubtYeah I've had questions of conscienceOf what this is aboutCan anyone hear me these daysHave I lost my tongueDid I lose the battle sweet stuffBefore I'd begunCos I am a private manOr am I a whoreWe'll settle the bill first thenWell we'll settle the scoreYeah this is my music boxMy pride and my joyCome in take a seat look aroundSay hi to the boysYeah this is my music boxAnd this is my homeYeah this is my sanctuaryNow leave me aloneCos you drag me downYeah you drag me down
- Tag qualità
- high quality, year_2025, year_2024, ﹝Prompt﹞
- Dimensione
- 768 x 1280
- Passaggi di campionamento
- 25
- Metodo di campionamento
- Euler
- Scala CFG
- 4.5
- Negativo
- bad quality, low quality, worst quality, lowres, nsfw, jpeg artifacts, scan artifacts, mosaic, cropped, error, fewer digits, bad reflection, bad composition, bad anatomy, bad hands, bad fingers, missing fingers, extra hands, extra legs, excess fingers, light particles, artist name, text, watermark, username, copyright name
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1boy, solo, dark-skinned male, dark skin, muscular male, muscular, black hair, messy hair, hair over eyes, bangs, eyes hidden by hair, faceless male, closed mouth, troubled, worried, desk work, holding quill, quill, feather quill, parchment, inkwell, desk, indoor, western mansion, study (room), bookshelf, leaning forward, from above, medium shot
Viewed from slightly above in a high-angle medium shot, a muscular dark-skinned man sits hunched forward over an expansive dark-timber desk inside a Western-style mansion room. His thick black hair spills forward in heavy, untamed bangs that drape completely across his upper face, casting deep shadow and obscuring his eyes entirely. Only his squared jawline and tightly pressed, closed lips remain visible, set in a troubled, brooding frown of deep contemplation. His left forearm rests flat against the desktop, anchoring a stack of aged parchment sheets under his weight, while his right hand grips an ivory-white feather quill pen suspended motionless just above the paper, caught mid-hesitation. He wears a plain white collared shirt with the sleeves rolled up past his elbows, the fabric pulled taut across his broad shoulders and muscular upper arms, paired with dark tailored trousers. In the background, tall floor-to-ceiling bookshelves lined with leather-bound tomes and ornate wooden wainscoting define the mansion interior. Warm golden light emanates from a low brass desk lamp to the side, carving crisp highlights across the ridges of his forearms and the ruffled vane of the feather, while cast shadows and ambient cool teal-blue light pool in the high-ceilinged room behind him. A single droplet of dark ink clings by surface tension to the nib of the suspended quill, poised above the unmarked line of the page. Soft, painterly anime style with visible brush textures and layered color blocks. Cool teal-blue atmospheres contrast with warm golden highlights. Loose, sketch-like linework. Brooding contemplation.
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