🎧 Hear "Annabel Lee" ft Edgar Allan Poe 🖤 AI Gothic Love Song 🖤

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Grunge and goth influences collide, creating a soundscape that's both beautiful and unsettling. The song delves into the chilling depths of Edgar Allan Poe's macabre masterpiece Annabel Lee, exploring themes of love, loss, and the alluring mystery of death. Each note throbs with nocturnal energy, mirroring the restless spirit of Annabel Lee and the narrator's enduring grief. This isn't just a song; it's a descent into the heart of Edgar Allan Poe's gothic world, a haunting melody that lingers long after the final note fades.
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Prompt: goth, grunge, melodic, introspective, rhythmic, nocturnal,
goth, Grunge, Melodic, Introspective, Rhythmic, Nocturnal, Gothic
Lyrics: 100% Edgar Allan Poe, just added []
Lyrics
[haunting intro]
[break: drum machine]
It was many and many a year ago,
In a kingdom by the sea,
That a maiden there lived whom you may know
By the name of Annabel Lee;
And this maiden she lived with no other thought
Than to love and be loved by me.
[verse: soaring]
I was a child and she was a child,
In this kingdom by the sea,
But we loved with a love that was more than love-
I and my Annabel Lee-
With a love that the wingèd seraphs of Heaven
Coveted her and me.
[chorus]
And this was the reason that, long ago,
In this kingdom by the sea,
A wind blew out of a cloud, chilling
My beautiful Annabel Lee;
So that her highborn kinsmen came
And bore her away from me,
To shut her up in a sepulchre
In this kingdom by the sea.
The angels, not half so happy in Heaven,
Went envying her and me-
Yes!-that was the reason
(as all men know, In this kingdom by the sea)
That the wind came out of the cloud by night,
Chilling and killing my Annabel Lee.
But our love it was stronger by far than the love
Of those who were older than we-
Of many far wiser than we-
And neither the angels in Heaven above
Nor the demons down under the sea
Can ever dissever my soul from the soul
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
[uplifting]
For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And so, all the night-tide, I lie down by the side
Of my darling-my darling-my life and my bride,
In her sepulchre there by the sea-
In her tomb by the sounding sea.
[end]
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Used Chat GPT 3.5 for starting Lyrics: chat.openai.com/
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Used Fooocus on song images (requires a Decent graphics Card): github.com/lllyasviel/Fooocus

[@Dr.DreadFeather]

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[@ssake1_IAL_Research]

Because this poem has been assumed to be Edgar Allan Poe's poem, and Poe was a horror writer, the poem is presented in a horror format. However, my research shows that it was actually a grief poem written by Mathew Franklin Whittier , from real life, and never intended to be published. Mathew apparently shared it with Poe (along with "The Raven") early in 1842--but Poe never dared publish it in his lifetime. Mathew must have warned him that he ever did, he'd expose him.