The Fall - L.A.I.D. / Suno

Inspired by the works of Edgar Allan Poe.
In the dark and stormy night, the house begins to moan,
Shadows creep along the walls, where secrets have been sown.
Roderick’s eyes, they shine with fear, his sister's ghostly pale,
The echoes of their haunted past, a melancholic tale.
The fall of the House of Usher, where darkness rules the day,
In the halls of silent whispers, where shadows come to play.
The fall of the House of Usher, the curse we can't dispel,
In the depths of ancient sorrow, where only ghosts can dwell.
Madeline's whispers fill the air, a presence cold as ice,
Roderick’s mind begins to fray, entangled in the vice.
The walls are closing in around, the thunder starts to roar,
A legacy of grief and pain, to haunt forevermore.
The house, it crumbles to the ground, a fate they can't outrun,
The spirits rise, the past unveiled, beneath the blackened sun.
A final breath, a silent scream, the end of bloodline's pride,
The tale of Usher’s fall from grace, forever now resides.
Let Artificial Intelligence Destroy. Me, Suno, chatGPT, and Claude.
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