I gave this prompt to an AI engine: "Pavla makes handmade soap doing business as Natural Bohemia." The result was not original enough, but quite nice, well done.
But to make the work my or more original, I gave the engine my lyrics, below for a song called "Handmade Soap".
Pavla works from morn 'til nite
to bring you scents your bod's delight.
She's Nat'ral Bohem, her love's handmade.
But recipes radical fail the grade.
Powers pure prevent the new invade.
TutiFruity soap was a seller--
now outlawed 'cause soap's not yeller.
Best for all is virgin's oil.
It's passed all tests others spoiled.
NB's got a new one she calls Elvis
for washing nether parts of yer pelvis.
Then there's one called bad Basorka,
which colors sport of killer orca.
Wash with it; it smells of musk.
You'll seduce shy ones seeking lust.
Then we have the Mandala one,
to bring your spirits quiet fun.
One sapone its mask's gray rock--
surprise that salt's its building block.
Oils fer lips for kissing moods--
fresh at midnight, or your mystic brood.
Refrain
Oh a lip oil, here's her Bloody Mary,
promises sex with those that tarry.
More and more could she say.
Better see what's what o'er that way.
Refrain
Oh a lip oil, here's her Bloody Mary,
promises sex with those that tarry.
More and more could she say.
Better see what's what o'er that way.
Want to hear it? Mostly fluff as you can see, but with a little music and a nice voice, it came out quite well, and caused yours truly to bend over in stitches.
https://drive.google.com/file/d/1XSzu1yXGv3C2LuV9L-MALJXcq4CkHm8G/view?usp=sharing
