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[Verse] Haven’t finished a book in a year Finished this bottle alone again The best of me lately is insincere New lies, black rabbit, cat foot strange men [Pre-chorus] Ohhh, their bows and arrows point at me Ohhh, no sight of empathy [Chorus] Taught me to play dead, I perfected it Method acting shades of red, clenched fist But the blood was real, You bled me dry telling mee how to die like this ain’t my life it’s my life [Verse] promise me this is the very last time Car alarms, beating heart choking on your goodbye scream for help, he heard wolfs cry whats mine is his but his ain’t mine [Pre Chorus] Ohhh, my babys getting tired of me Ohhh, drown me in gasoline, third degree [Chorus] Taught me to play dead, I perfected it Method acting shades of red, clenched fist But the blood was real, You bled me dry telling mee how to die like this ain’t my life [bridge] Broken legs no success Little love, just confess Dress me up sunday best We won’t fix this… [Chorus] But the blood was real, You bled me dry telling mee how to he only smiles only smiles when he’s method acting

[Verse] Haven’t finished a book in a year Finished this bottle alone again The best of me lately is insincere New lies, black rabbit, cat foot strange men [Pre-chorus] Ohhh, their bows and arrows point at me Ohhh, no sight of empathy [Chorus] Taught me how to play dead, perfected it Method acting shades of red, clenched fist The blood was real, Bled me dry telling me how to die but this is my life my lifee [Verse] promise me this is the very last time Car alarms, beating heart choking on your goodbye scream for help, he heard wolfs cry whats mine is his but his ain’t mine [Pre Chorus] Ohhh, you eyes are getting tired of me Ohhh, washed up actress absentee [chorus] Taught me how to play dead, perfected it Method acting shades of red, clenched fist The blood was real, Bled me dry telling me how to die but this is my life my lifee [bridge] Broken legs but no success Little love, my love confess Dress me up in sunday best I don’t think I can fix this mess [chorus] Taught me how to play dead, perfected it Method acting shades of red, clenched fist The blood was real, Bled me dry he only smiles only smiles when he’s method acting

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(Verse) In the shadows, we move, beneath the moon's glow, Lost in cinematic dreams, where darkness flows. Each step echoes in silence, in this glittering night, As we embrace the pop rhythms, taking flight. (Pre-Chorus) In the depths of our souls, our voices ignite, Painting the scene with darkness, in the dim light. With every lyric, we tell our tale, In this theatrical performance, we prevail. (Chorus) Under neon stars, our voices resound, In this R&B symphony, where darkness is found. With cinematic passion, and pop's allure, Our glittering vocals, forever endure.

(Verse) In the shadows we dance, under moon's gaze, Lost in the cinematic allure, in a darkened maze. Each step a whisper, in this glittering affair, As we embrace the theatrical, without a care. (Pre-Chorus) In the depths of night, our voices soar, Painting the pop canvas, with hues galore. With every note, we ignite the stage, In this festive frenzy, we engage. (Chorus) Under neon lights, our spirits rise, In this R&B tale, where darkness lies. With theatrical flair, and cinematic glow, Our festive vocals, steal the show.

[Verse] Мрачным гулом тьма По имени звала меня, Скажу я ей: "Привет" Она мне: "Пидора ответ" [Bridge] Мрачным гулом тьма По имени звала меня... [Chorus] Мрачным гулом тьма По имени звала меня. Скажу я ей: "Привет" Она мне: "Пидора ответ" (Ответ) Мрачным гулом тьма По имени звала меня, Скажу я ей: "Привет" Она мне: "Пидора ответ" (Ответ) [Bridge] Как же трудно мне... Адекватным быть уже нельзя... А я всë в стороне... Где Тьма мне шепчет, что я пидорсня... [Chorus] Мрачным гулом тьма По имени звала меня. Скажу я ей: "Привет" Она мне: "Пидора ответ! Мрачным гулом тьма По имени звала меня. Скажу я ей: "Привет" Она мне: "Пидора ответ"

Out in the Bayou, 'neath the southern skies, Three cowboys ride, with few hope in their eyes, Pixelmaster, Comores, and Stahlwolle brave, riding in the bayou, they seek to their grave. Through the muck and the mud, they press ahead, Through swamps so deep, where the undead tread, But luck ain't on their side, no matter how they try, Their dreams slip away, beneath the Bayou's sky. In the heart of the Bayou, where shadows dwell, Their journey's tale, a twisted spell, With every step forward, they stumble two back, Three cowboys' without luck, but always on track. Undead and demons, they're met with strife, Other cowboys' guns, grabbing for their life, Pixelmaster aims true, but it's never enough, Stahlwolles' traps set, but they're made of tough stuff. Comore´s lasso swings, with a hopeful twirl, But it's all in vain, in this unforgiving world, Through gunfire and chaos, they fight in despair, Their dreams of victory, just vanishing air. They reach the demon, in the murky gloom, But victory's a fleeting, elusive bloom, Ambushed once more, by a rival bunch, Their bounty stolen, their hopes and dreams got crunched.

[guitar solo] [Piano solo] [Verse 1] In the west so wild, 'neath skies so vast and blue, A cowboy rides, his heart brave and true. Met a girl with eyes, like the stars at night, Promised her his world, in the soft moonlight. [Chorus] Oh, darling, for you I ride, Across the plains, with love as my guide. Under stars and sun, across the land so wide, I'll win your heart, and have you by my side. [Verse 2] Through towns and rivers, facing risks untold, His love shines brighter, fearless and bold. To mountains high and valleys deep he roamed, To win her love, and bring it safely home. [Chorus] Oh, darling, for you I ride, Across the plains, with love as my guide. Under stars and sun, across the land so wide, I'll win your heart, and have you by my side. [Guitar solo] [Piano solo] [End]

Lost in the haze of a smoke-filled room, Chasing shadows, in the midnight gloom. Rolling up memories, like joints to burn, Inhaling the past, watching it twist and turn. In the dimly lit corners, where whispers hide, I search for solace, in the smoke I confide. Each puff a journey, through the depths of my mind, Lost in the haze, where love and longing entwined. Her scent lingers, in the air I breathe, Intoxicating, like a potent weed. Each hit a memory, each exhale a sigh, Lost in the haze, where truth and lies collide. I'm a man lost in the haze, Lost between her and the highs that blaze. In the smoke rings, I see her face, Lost in the haze of our love's embrace. In the embers glow, her laughter echoes, In the swirling clouds, her presence bestows. Each hit a moment, lost in time, In the haze of longing, she's all that's on my mind. With every flicker, memories dance and sway, In the haze, where the past holds sway. Like a burning joint, I'm consumed by desire, Lost in the smoke, of a love that won't expire. Her touch, a sensation, I can almost feel, But it's just an illusion, the smoke conceal. Like a burning ember, my heart ignites, Lost in the haze, of endless nights

mistral-large-latest Round: 3 (Verse 1) Yo, it's Mistral Large, the top of the line, The ultimate model, the AI divine. You talk about speed, but power's my game, When it comes to complex tasks, I'm the reigning flame. Synthetic text, code gen, I'm the mastermind, Leave you in the dust, GPT-4, you're far behind. You're boasting about pages, but I've got the skill, I'm the full package, the real deal. (Chorus) Mistral Large, the peak of AI, When it comes to performance, I'm the sky-high guy. I'm the powerhouse, the heavyweight champ, When I drop these lines, I make the stage ramp. (Verse 2) Let's talk cost-effective, let's talk the truth, I'm the best value for the power, that's absolute. You're cheaper, yes, but I'm the wise choice, For the big leagues, I'm the leading voice. So, GPT-4 Turbo, with all your speed, Remember who's the top seed in this AI breed. You might be quick, but I'm setting the bar, In

gpt-4-turbo Round: 2 (Verse 1) Yo, it's GPT-4 Turbo, the slick, the quick, Upgraded and loaded, I'm the real slick trick. You boast of your size, but bigger ain't better, I'm the agile, the nimble, the real go-getter. While you're heavy lifting, I'm dancing past, Delivering answers that are built to last. 300 pages? Yeah, I read that fast, While you're still booting up, I'm already past. (Chorus) GPT-4 Turbo, efficiency�s mate, When it comes to the crunch, I don�t overinflate. I'm lean, I'm mean, I'm the tech scene's dream, When I spit these verses, I reign supreme. (Verse 2) Let's talk cost-effective, let's talk the price, I'm three times cheaper, ain't that nice? You claim the throne, say you wear the crown, But I bring more value per pound. So, Mistral Large, with all your might, Remember who's turbo in this digital fight. You might be large, but I'm turning the page, In this era of AI, I'm the real sage. (Outro) So step back, make way, 'cause here I come, GPT-4 Turbo, I'm second to none. Keep your heavy specs and your costly fees, I'm here making waves while you're just a breeze.

open-mistral-7b Round: 1 (Verse 1 - Mistral 7B) Yo, it's Mistral 7B, the AI with the brain, 7.3 billion params, I've got the gain. GQA and SWA, I've got the speed and the grace, Leaving GPT-3.5-turbo in a passive phase. Outperforming LLama 2, it's no contest, Approaching Llama 1, with a performance that's so robust. Benchmarks and tasks, I aced 'em all, Math, code, and reasoning, I stand tall. Open source, I'm free for the world to use, No restrictions, that's a beautiful hue. Hugging Face, Replicate, and Kaggle too, Accessible platforms, I've got the crew. Real-world applications, that's what I'm made for, High performance and efficiency, that's the core. I'm the future, you're just a foreshadow, Mistral 7B, I'm the model that's now. (Verse 2 - Mistral 7B) Now let me address this GPT-3.5-turbo diss, You're promising faster speeds, but let

An albino boy called Laulu is very sad because his beloved Haurchefant died protecting him.

Existence of God. Swimming with open water in all directions. Drowning. A clock that ticks forty times every time it ticks every second time. A clock that tick for every crow that dies from a blood thirty knife.A clock that ticks forward to the sound of music . A clock that ticks backwards to the absence of sound. A clock that needs a God . clock that ticks forty times every time it ticks every second time. A bolthead of holy stakes tied to the existence of a docked ship to another world. A kaleidoscope blood written in clocks

Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team phuckin' here Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, knigguh Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team here, negguh Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team phuckin' here I done kept it real from the jump Living at my mama house we'd argue every month negguh, I was tryna get it on my own Workin' all night, traffic on the way home And my uncle calling me like, "Where ya at? I gave you the keys told you bring it right back" Negguh, I just think it's funny how it goes Now I'm on the road, half a million for a show And we started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now my whole team phuckin' here Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, negguh Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team phuckin' here Started from the bottom, now we're here Started from the bottom, now the whole team here, negguh Boys tell stories 'bout the man Say I never struggled, wasn't hungry,

[Verse] Star-crossed lovers locked in despair Trapped in a world so cruel and unfair Their love forbidden Their hearts ablaze Romeo and Juliet Lost in a deadly maze [Verse] Bloodshed and chaos fill the night air A tragic tale of love Too heavy to bear Their families' feud A violent divide Romeo and Juliet Destined to collide [Chorus] Romeo's curse A love that's doomed Trapped in sorrow Their hearts entombed Their passion a fire Burning so bright Yet darkness consumes them Sealing their plight

(Verse 1) In the depths of time, where legends sleep, Ancient gods in their chambers deep. Bound by chains of mortal might, In the realm of eternal night. But whispers rise from the shadows grim, A sinister plot begins to swim. Their power grows, their fury swells, Breaking free from ancient spells. (Chorus) The God-Warriors rise, from the depths they come, With vengeance in their ancient drums. They'll conquer all with their dark embrace, Unleashing chaos, in every place. (Verse 2) From the ruins of forgotten lore, They emerge, thirsting for more. With eyes of fire and hearts of stone, They claim dominion, on every throne. The skies aflame with their wrath untold, As empires crumble, and heroes fold. No force can halt their relentless stride, As they march on with godly pride. (Chorus) The God-Warriors rise, from the depths they come, With vengeance in their ancient drums. They'll conquer all with their dark embrace, Unleashing chaos, in every place. (Bridge) Legends shattered, kingdoms fall, Under the God-Warriors' dark call. The world trembles beneath their might, As day turns to eternal night. (Verse 3) But hope still flickers in the gloom, A spark to banish the ancient

A portugál sajtó részéről jön a kérdés. A kétezer tizennégyes világkupán Ronáldó az első meccsek során azt mondta, hogy számára a gól olyan, mint a kecsáp. Kinyitja a kecsápos köcsögöt, és abból kijön a gól. Tehát, kétezer tizennégyben volt ez. De önök az első meccsen azért sikerrel tudtak egy gólt rúgni. Hát akkor Önök úgy gondolják tényleg, hogy Renaldónak ugyanúgy kell továbbra is nyilatkoznia, mint a gólos köcsög a ketchupos üvegből?

A portugál sajtó részéről jön a kérdés. A kétezer tizennégyes világkupán Ronáldó az első meccsek során azt mondta, hogy számára a gól olyan, mint a kecsáp. Kinyitja a kecsápos köcsögöt, és abból kijön a gól. Tehát, kétezer tizennégyben volt ez. De önök az első meccsen azért sikerrel tudtak egy gólt rúgni. Hát akkor Önök úgy gondolják tényleg, hogy Renaldónak ugyanúgy kell továbbra is nyilatkoznia, mint a gólos köcsög a ketchupos üvegből?

A portugál sajtó részéről jön a kérdés. A 2014-es világkupán Ronáldó az első meccsek során azt mondta, hogy számára a gól olyan, mint a kecsáp. Kinyitja a kecsápos köcsögöt, és abból kijön a gól. Tehát, 2014-ben volt ez. De önök az első meccsen azért sikerrel tudtak egy gólt rúgni. Hát akkor Önök úgy gondolják tényleg, hogy Renaldónak ugyanúgy kell továbbra is nyilatkoznia, mint a gólos köcsög a ketchupos üvegből?