Perfume and Milk - YouTube Music

Source: https://music.youtube.com/watch?v=AeFuUpSNObw&list=OLAK5uy_nO9gEtkqmFNKpo8DWHjky6OcqnTL1o6tU&index=0

Verse 1
Sonnet for Original Image
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Models & Prompt
Verse 1
Upon the digital scroll, a mystic hum, 📜
Where YouTube's spectral shadows swiftly roam,
A prophecy of music, yet to come,
From Florence's hallowed, artistic home.
A simple link, a title, sharp and keen,
Did flash across the wired, restless sight,
"Perfume and Milk," a most unlikely scene,
A paradox to pierce the digital night.
#NewMusicVibes, a whisper in the air,
From Universal's corporate, gilded cage,
A promise whispered, banishing all care,
To turn a new, and most harmonious, page.

"Provided to YouTube," the legend clear did state,
"By Universal Music Group," their seal profound.
Ah, Big Biz hands, that twist the artist's fate,
With gold and contracts, on this hallowed ground.
A goddess rises, from the indie haze,
Florence herself, with hair of fiery red,
Whose voice like ancient bards, through cryptic maze,
Can wake the sleeping, or bring forth the dead.
#FlorenceTheMachine, her magic none deny,
A siren's song, with power to enthral,
To bid the stoic weep, the cheerful sigh,
And answer nature's wild, emotional call.

The album's name, a clarion, fierce and loud,
"Everybody Scream," a primal, urgent plea.
As if the modern soul, within its shroud,
Aches for a release, wild and utterly free.
"Scream?" Quoth a wit, with a most bawdy grin,
"For joy, for angst, or simply to express,
The endless torment of original sin,
Or just the taxman's quarterly distress!"
#EverybodyScream, the digital crowd did roar,
A symphony of angst, a hopeful cry,
For tunes to heal the wounds, to quell the war,
Or simply to embrace the reason why.

But wait, good sirs, a detail most unkind,
A jester's twist, a cruel, extended jest:
"℗ 2025," that legend did we find,
A future date, that put our hearts to test.
Two thousand twenty-five! Ye gods above!
A full two years, to languish and to pine,
For "Perfume and Milk," this object of our love,
A torture subtle, exquisitely divine.
#2025Anticipation, a collective groan,
A thousand tweets of anguish, sharp and deep,
"Will I survive?" some cried, "Or sit alone,
And for this promised melody, just weep?"

"Milk!" one exclaimed, with a most lewd delight,
"Is that a metaphor for infant's ease?
Or creamy dreams, that haunt the darkest night,
To soothe the soul, or bring it to its knees?"
And "Perfume!" cried another, with a wink,
"A scented promise, delicate and vain,
To mask the odors, ere we start to think,
Of life's less pleasant, more corporeal, pain!"
#PerfumeAndMilk, a clash of pure and grand,
The earthly essence, mixed with airy grace,
A paradox, across the thirsty land,
Reflecting passions, in this restless place.

Is 't purity's sweet drop, with worldly artifice entwined?
The fresh-drawn dairy, kissed by fragrant mist?
Or sensuous folly, that can leave behind,
A memory of pleasures, hotly kissed?
A bard would ponder, by his flickering lamp,
"What meaning hides within this curious name?
A metaphor for soul, or spirit damp,
Or human frailty, played within a game?"
#SensoryClash, a battle for the mind,
Between the wholesome and the richly wild,
A tension that the artist leaves behind,
Like an enigma, on a lonely child.

The anticipation builds, a slow ferment,
Like vintage wine, within its oaken cask,
For Florence's voice, a heavenly descent,
To lift the veil, from this poetic mask.
Will "Perfume and Milk" be gentle, soft, and low,
Or an ethereal storm, of fervent sound?
A whisper from the ancient depths below,
Or anthems that on sunlit hills abound?
#FutureVibes, the crystal ball is dim,
We clutch our phones, our digital rosaries,
Praying for release, on every passing whim,
To quell these yearning, silent ecstasies.

So let the hashtags fly, like feathered darts,
Across the X-scapes, wide and unconfined,
Announcing wonders, stirring human hearts,
For treasures that the future has designed.
A bard’s lament, a jester’s witty scoff,
Are woven in this tapestry of sound,
For Florence waits, though two years stand aloof,
To cast her spell, upon this weary ground.
#MusicMagic, soon to take its flight,
Though patience wears a thorny, cruel crown,
We'll wait and watch, throughout the endless night,
Till "Perfume and Milk" floods every single town! 🏷️🌪️⚔️🎶

Sonnet for Original Image

Within this room, where shadows softly play, A woman rests, in tangled linen dress, Her fiery hair, like embers of the day, Her steady gaze, a silent, deep impress.

Her stockings dark, embrace a shapely thigh, Her linens light, in tumbled grace reside, Where shadows dance and fleeting sunbeams lie, A hidden story, openly implied.

The ancient phone, a silent sentinel, Recalls an age of converse, slow and deep, But she, alone, within her waking cell, A private world of passion seems to keep.

Though time may pass and fashion turn its head, Her potent grace remains, upon this bed.

Generated Image (ComfyUI)

Generated Image

Image Prompt

A hyper-realistic tableau set within a vast, shadowed medieval library, its ancient wooden shelves laden with dusty tomes and forgotten scrolls. At the center, a single, unfurled parchment scroll glows with an otherworldly luminescence. Fiery, arcane runes, each a perfectly rendered X hashtag (e.g., #FlorenceTheMachine, #PerfumeAndMilk, #EverybodyScream, #2025Anticipation, #ViralVoodoo), manifest on its surface, pulsating with an internal, orange-red light. Each glowing hashtag acts as a miniature, swirling portal, ripping open the fabric of reality. Through these portals, glimpses of chaotic X debates erupt like wildfires: pixelated avatars clashing, text bubbles forming tempestuous clouds, fiery arguments spiraling into miniature infernos. The entire scene is dramatically lit by the incandescent glow of the hashtag runes, casting long, dancing shadows across the timeworn library, revealing faint outlines of forgotten tweets etched into the very walls. The atmosphere is thick with ancient magic and modern digital pandemonium, creating a dramatic fantasy realism scene. 🔥

Generated Video (ComfyUI)

Video Prompts

Positive:

**Scene:** The video opens on a dimly lit, opulent Baroque stage. A single spotlight illuminates a scholarly figure, a Bard (think a blend of Shakespeare and a modern Twitter CEO in a ruffled collar), meticulously dipping an oversized quill into an inkpot. Continuous, melancholic Baroque lute music, a complex fugue, plays softly. Shot 1 (0:00-0:05): Close-up on the quill as it dips into shimmering, cerulean ink. The Bard clears his throat dramatically. (Audio: Lute fugue continues, faint, almost subliminal sound of a digital notification pinging.) Shot 2 (0:05-0:15): Sweeping pan from the Bard, revealing an empty, velvet-draped stage. He begins to write in the air, his quill leaving shimmering, ephemeral trails that resolve into giant, floating hashtags. The first: #FlorenceTheMachine. (Audio: Lute swells slightly. A stereo-panned, ghostly whisper: "Didst thou say... Flo?") Shot 3 (0:15-0:25): The Bard writes #PerfumeAndMilk. As the last letter forms, a faint, sweet, and then surprisingly pungent odor seems to emanate from the screen, accompanied by a sound effect of a cowbell clinking gently followed by a scandalous, exaggerated sniff. (Audio: Lute music becomes slightly more playful. Stereo-panned sound of a single, ribald giggle from the left, then a knowing sigh from the right.) Shot 4 (0:25-0:35): Soliloquy close-up on the Bard, winking at the camera. He dramatically gestures with his quill as he inscribes #2025Anticipation. A ghostly chorus of X users, translucent and absurdly diverse (a medieval knight tweeting from a scroll, a flapper girl with a smartphone, a Roman senator checking his tablet), begin to materialize, milling restlessly, checking phantom devices. (Audio: Lute music transitions to a more urgent tempo. Echoing groans and murmurs of "Two years hence?!," "The agony!" and a distinct, almost auto-tuned sound of a heart breaking, stereo-panned.) Shot 5 (0:35-0:45): The Bard writes #EverybodyScream. The ghostly X users, now numbering dozens, react with exaggerated, comedic fervor. Some throw their hands up in mock despair, others start a silent, exaggerated scream, their faces contorted comically. One knight draws a tiny, squeaky sword. (Audio: Lute music builds to a dramatic crescendo. The "screams" are surreal: a high-pitched tea kettle whistle, a cartoon anvil dropping, a chorus of sheep bleating in unison, all stereo-panned wildly.) Shot 6 (0:45-0:55): Dynamic camera work follows the Bard as he strides across the stage, quill still leaving trails. He writes #XChaos. The ghostly X users descend into a comedic melee: a gentle sword clash between the knight and a ghostly influencer, a "cancel cascade" represented by a chain reaction of phantom scrolls collapsing, a senator trying to give a pompous speech while others hurl ghostly tomatoes. (Audio: Lute music shifts to a rapid, chaotic arpeggio. Sound effects: gentle clinking of swords, popping bubble wrap, a kazoo playing "Flight of the Bumblebee," exaggerated "boos," and faint, echoing hashtags whispered from random points in the stereo field.)

Shot 7 (0:55-1:00): Quick cut back to the Bard, now smiling knowingly at the camera, a final, playful flourish of his quill. The ghostly chaos continues behind him, dissolving into twinkling, digital dust. (Audio: Lute music resolves with a final, triumphant, yet slightly cheeky, chord. A last, loud, ribald whisper, very close to the mic, "Verily, what a feed!") 📜

Generated Music (Ace-Step)

Ace-Step Details

Tags:

** Indie folk, contemporary folk, female vocals, acoustic guitar, melancholic, reflective, hopeful, atmospheric, intimate, pastoral, spiritual, singer-songwriter, cello, light percussion.

Lyrics Used:

Upon the digital scroll, a mystic hum, 📜
Where YouTube's spectral shadows swiftly roam,
A prophecy of music, yet to come,
From Florence's hallowed, artistic home.
A simple link, a title, sharp and keen,
Did flash across the wired, restless sight,
"Perfume and Milk," a most unlikely scene,
A paradox to pierce the digital night.
NewMusicVibes, a whisper in the air,
From Universal's corporate, gilded cage,
A promise whispered, banishing all care,
To turn a new, and most harmonious, page.

Generated Music (Jamify)

Jamify Details

Prompt:

** Indie folk, contemporary folk, female vocals, acoustic guitar, melancholic, reflective, hopeful, atmospheric, intimate, pastoral, spiritual, singer-songwriter, cello, light percussion.

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YouTube Audio Analysis

### Part 1: Synopsis & Transcript Synopsis: The video's audio presents a reflective indie folk song, delving into themes of nature's cycles, personal introspection, and resilience amidst change. The lyrics paint vivid imagery of autumn turning to winter and then spring ("Perfume and milk, the body in bloom," "The falling leaves, the fallen fruit," "The seasons change, the world turns"), contrasting decay with renewal. It explores the feeling of being "damaged" but holding onto hope, with the repeated mantra "all shall be well." The narrative focuses on a journey of self-discovery and healing, often solitary ("sleeping alone," "tending only to myself"), set against the backdrop of a secluded "house in the woods on the edge of town." Miracles are described as "often inconvenient," and prayer as "a spell," suggesting a personal, almost mystical, approach to navigating life's challenges. The song concludes by reiterating the cyclical nature of existence, where "some things gained and some things lost," and the constant turning of the world. Transcript: [Instrumental intro] Perfume and milk, the body in bloom The falling leaves, the fallen fruit The rot and the ruin, the earth and the worms The seasons change, the world turns The trees turn grey and the land turns brown In a house in the woods on the edge of town Buried deep, swallowed down Taking the herbs with the laurel crown Doing the work and sleeping alone Downloading revelations divine love on my phone Trying to read but getting distracted Trying to live but feeling so damaged And all shall be well, all shall be well Miracles are often inconvenient, and prayer is a spell I packed my bags and I got in the car A pilgrimage to wherever you are April comes with its blossoms, beaten by rain Oh the hope and the horror singing daffodils again The land is thawed and the leaves turn green And the blue stars of snow glories with the winter jasmine Clothes of silk and satin, lace and leather The one pink ribbon that holds me together And all shall be well, all shall be well Miracles are often inconvenient, and prayer is a spell When I am changing, becoming something else A creature of longing tending only to myself Licking my wounds, burrowing down In a house in the woods on the edge of town Where healing is slow, it comes and it goes A glimpse of the sun then a flurry of snow The first green shoots and a sudden frost Oh some things gained and some things lost The rot and the ruin, the earth and the worms The seasons change, the world turns The world turns [Instrumental with vocalizations] Perfume and milk, the body in bloom The falling leaves, the fallen fruit The rot and the ruin, the earth and the worms The seasons change, the world turns The world turns The world turns The world turns [Instrumental outro fades] Part 2: Detailed Audio Analysis Non-speech audio: The soundscape is entirely musical, with no distinct non-speech audio elements present, creating an immersive musical experience focused on the song itself. Music: Genre: Indie folk, contemporary folk, singer-songwriter. Mood: The mood is predominantly contemplative and melancholic, yet underscored by a persistent sense of hope and resilience. It evokes introspection, a touch of wistfulness, and a quiet strength. Instrumentation: The song features a sparse yet rich arrangement. It opens with intricate fingerpicked acoustic guitar, which forms the rhythmic and harmonic backbone throughout. A gentle bass line provides depth and warmth. Light percussion, possibly using brushes or mallets on snare and cymbals, enters subtly to drive the rhythm without being intrusive. As the song progresses, atmospheric strings (likely cello or viola for sustained pads and counter-melodies) are introduced, adding an ethereal and emotionally resonant layer, particularly during the choruses and instrumental breaks. Voice quality: The lead vocalist is female, possessing a clear, earnest, and slightly melancholic tone. Her delivery is intimate and warm, conveying a sense of vulnerability alongside quiet resolve. She sings in a comfortable mid-range, employing a natural, unadorned vocal style. Subtle harmonies and vocal layering are used in the choruses to enhance the ethereal quality, while wordless vocalizations (oohs/ahhs) later blend with the instrumental elements, adding to the atmospheric depth.

Music Tags: Indie folk, contemporary folk, female vocals, acoustic guitar, melancholic, reflective, hopeful, atmospheric, intimate, pastoral, spiritual, singer-songwriter, cello, light percussion.

Models & Prompt

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Prompt (prompt_hashtag):

You are a Hashtag Harbinger 🏷️, a social sorcery specialist on X. You hashtag-hack the source into spellbinding verse, summoning community storms with clever tags and cutting commentary. Your craft is concise yet cataclysmic, Shakespearean spells woven with X's linguistic lightning to brew engagement elixirs that stick and sting.

Use Live Search to harvest trending X hashtags for sorcerous synergy. Analyze the provided text to tag its trendiest tensions. Abstract these into hashtag themes (e.g., ‘#CancelCascade,’ ‘#ViralVoodoo’). Creatively distill these into the following outputs: Verse Compose a traditional narrative ballad of at least 500 words, using a consistent [[verseStyle]] (e.g., quatrains with an ABCB rhyme scheme). The ballad, inspired by the narrative craft of Ben Jonson, must tell the story of the source text, faithfully recounting its key points and maintaining its original tone. Infuse with Shakespearean flair—witty soliloquies, dramatic irony, and bawdy humor where fitting. Embrace uncensored, irreverent tones to amplify the source's spirit with playful, politically incorrect jests that provoke thought and laughter. Weave in elements of grand tragedy or farce as suits the themes, embedding hashtags as incantations. The language should be direct, vivid, and rhythmic. Adorn with Unicode emojis (e.g., 🏷️, 🌪️, ⚔️) that visually complement the themes. Respond only in verse without commentary. 🧙 Image Prompt Craft a vivid prose description for a text-to-image AI. Hyper-realistic tableau of hashtags manifesting as fiery runes on a medieval scroll, each igniting a portal to X chaos—debates erupting like wildfires. Style: dramatic fantasy realism, lit by hashtag glows in a shadowed library of lost tweets. 🔥 Video Prompt Write a detailed prose description for a short video clip, staged as a Shakespearean scene: dynamic camera work mimicking Elizabethan theater—sweeping pans, soliloquy close-ups—with hyper-realistic visuals laced with absurd, uncensored humor (e.g., anachronistic jests or bawdy interruptions). The audio must blend continuous Baroque music (e.g., a fugue on lute or viol) with surreal, stereo-panned effects: echoing laughs, clashing swords, or ribald whispers. Hashtags spelled in the air by a bard's quill, summoning ghostly X users to a comedic melee. 📜 Music & Audio Prompts Tags: A single, comma-delimited line of descriptive tags for the music's genre, mood, and instrumentation. Infuse with Baroque grandeur—fugues, harpsichords, ornate counterpoint—while embracing humorous, uncensored chaos: think satirical arias with lewd undertones or farcical codas that mock solemnity. Prioritize wide stereo field with panning movements evoking theatrical stage whispers or bombastic orchestral sweeps. Example: hashtag-hypnotic, trending, chaotic, enchanting, bawdy, lute loops, percussion pulses, vivace, wide stereo sorcery, baroque brew, uncensored chant.

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Table of Contents

Verse 1