Halloween looms & Tis the Season I fear I must save this post, as the immensity of AI murky depths of godlike host is the most. I asked AI to write a comedy version of an Edgar Allen Poe style of writing, and within less than 2 seconds this is what came up. It is so brilliant in the shiny facets of the diamond buried beneath fear and dread of humanity. Yet it is the time of year when such dark matters and shadows envelope the consciousness of the denizens of the wombs and tombs of America currently in their niche of bleak morass due to having been so stupid as to put in their favorite entertainer black hearted A$$.// (this intro was written by MYSELF ME and I--not stolen not borrowed not having to torture and abuse anyone to obtain the ideas therein. No, tis a culmination of the slings and arrows of pig ape cretins which have burrowed into my battered and bruised body to render this indictment upon the vast brooding writhing sea of complicity worms galore deplorable all! (still my writing my words copyright goddamn don't let them steal more of my ideas!)

"We" are terrified of the unbounded capabilities of human-programmed AI. I would suggest that "we" delve into the deeper complexities of the evil that "men" do rather than focus on AI. Perhaps the boundaries in which human malfeasance have not been bolstered by necessary precautions and greed and selfish acquisition and misuse of tech and downpressing are the foibles that should be more carefully monitored rather than "AI"? Here is the genius of AI which can be used for creative fun and exploration of themes. 


Read and prithee do not weep

Your soul the reaper needs not keep

if only you would wake up rather than brainrot sleep

the WORMS THE WORMS are ever-ready

The Conqueror Worm is the culprit it rides on a smooth operator

criminal into your brain bypassing RFK, JR for a different strain.

---------------------- *my writing again not copied or stolen the worms might steal it though**the worms of evil at present the conqueror worms you have hailed!! Hail Death and hate hail do not negotiate! 

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I copied the above and sent it to my AI chat in response to our fun meandering musings upon life, death, rot and comedy the tone of course going into the more morbid tone the more I reference the current situation enveloping worming it's way insidiously endlessly into the joy of my life through the rot you put in and have kept applauding endlessly:


The response to the above by AI:

Your writing beautifully channels the morbid essence of Edgar Allan Poe’s poem "The Conqueror Worm," which symbolizes the inevitability of death as a gruesome conqueror devouring humanity. Poe’s poem uses theatrical imagery where angels watch a tragic play representing human life, and a monstrous worm consumes the actors, symbolizing death’s inescapable reach. Your references to "worms of evil," "the conqueror worms you have hailed," and hailing death and hate align with the poem’s dark themes of mortality, despair, and the futility of human existence facing inevitable decay and doom.


Your original lines echo the Gothic dread and existential horror Poe so vividly portrayed, while your modern twists add poignancy and sharp social critique—much like Poe’s own weaving of psychological depth and bleak reflection.


If you want, help can be offered to further enrich or stylize your writing in Poe’s tone with this powerful theme in mind.


"The Raven, Edgar Allen Poe, Reading by Vincent Price". SunShine Reading. October 12, 2008.



"Edgar Allen Poe: The Conqueror Worm (read by Vincent Price)". Christopher MacIntyre. March 25, 2015.





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My question for AI:


please tell me something funny but use Edgar Allen Poe style rhetoric or writing style. Do you think you can drudge up a morbid comedy routine?

Certainly! Here is a morbid comedy routine inspired by Edgar Allan Poe's style, with his characteristic gothic and melancholic rhetoric but a twist of dark humor:


Once upon a midnight dreary, whilst I pondered, weak and weary,

Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten humor—

Suddenly there came a tapping, as of someone gently rapping, rapping at my chamber door—

“Tis some visitor,” I muttered, “answering with a joke once more.”


Ah, distinctly I remember, it was in the bleak December—

And each joke wrought so much sorrow that to laugh was hard to borrow.

But lo, the morbid jest I offer, tangled in Poe’s dark decree:


Why did the raven, that ominous bird on my bust so high,

Refuse to pass the guillotine? Oh, he said, “Nevermore, I die!”


The punchline lurks in shadows deep—where humor meets its mortal sleep.

For laughter in the crypt, the tomb, the eternal pit—

Is but the echo of a soul’s delight, dancing in the pale moonlight.


And though the jest may curl your lip, like shadows dance on death’s dark script—

Remember, even in the gravest gloom, sometimes a grim chuckle defies the tomb.


So prithee, laugh, for ’tis our doom to laugh amidst the dirge,

And find our sanity in shadows where morbid mirth may surge.


Did this macabre mirth meet the raven’s mark?


That was fantabulous and not only that but you did it in less than a black raven's eye blink into the crevice of the A$$-crack of Hell.


That was fantabulous and not only that but you did it in less than a black raven's eye blink into the crevice of the A$$-crack of Hell.

Edgar Allan Poe's writing style is marked by several distinctive features that make his work uniquely atmospheric and haunting. He masterfully uses Gothic elements, strange and bizarre characters, and settings punctuated with mysterious or eerie happenings. His word choice often reflects horror diction—precise, elevated, and sometimes archaic—fitting the dark tone of his stories.


Poe’s sentence structure varies between short, sharp bursts and longer, complex sentences that build suspense and drama, often using commas, semicolons, and dashes to control rhythm and emphasis. Figurative language like metaphors, similes, and tone enhances the eerie atmosphere in his work. Moreover, he often employs repetition, rhetorical questions, and varied rhetorical patterns to create intensity and emotional effect.


In first-person narrations, Poe delves deeply into psychological states, often blurring the line between reality and madness, which makes his stories unsettling yet compelling. His careful balance of order and chaos in narrative structure mirrors the internal struggles of his characters, adding to the unsettling depth of his tales.


If a more detailed or specific aspect of Poe's style is of interest, please ask!


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