Told ChatG4P, Write a rocksong about Wes and Bhanks
(Verse 1)
In the gym of the ancients, where legends are born,
There's a man named Wes, with muscles well-worn,
Ancient bodybuilder, his symmetry divine,
Defined muscles, like poetry in each line.
(Pre-Chorus)
But there's a guy named Bhanks, oh, he thinks he's the best,
Always bragging 'bout gains, putting Wes to the test,
But in the shadows, Wes stands tall and true,
A silent powerhouse, with a physique that's through.
(Chorus)
Ancient Wes, muscles carved in stone,
Bhanks, talking big, but he stands alone,
Symmetry, definition, Wes's reign supreme,
In the ancient gym, he's the bodybuilding dream.
(Verse 2)
Wes lifts with grace, like an ancient dance,
Every muscle defined, every movement a chance,
Bhanks may boast, but his form is a mess,
In the shadow of Wes, he's under duress.
(Pre-Chorus)
Bhanks talks about gains, thinks he's the king,
But Wes, oh Wes, let your muscles sing,
Symmetry and grace, in every rep and set,
Ancient bodybuilder, a legend you can't forget.
(Chorus)
Ancient Wes, muscles carved in stone,
Bhanks, talking big, but he stands alone,
Symmetry, definition, Wes's reign supreme,
In the ancient gym, he's the bodybuilding dream.
(Bridge)
Wes, the sculptor of muscle, in the iron domain,
Bhanks, the braggart, chasing shadows in vain,
In the temple of weights, where the echoes ring,
Wes is the maestro, making the iron sing.
(Verse 3)
As the ancient sun sets, casting shadows long,
Wes stands victorious, in the realm of the strong,
Bhanks may talk, but actions speak loud,
Wes's muscles, a testament, standing proud.
(Pre-Chorus)
Bhanks may brag, but Wes wears no disguise,
In the temple of gains, where the true warriors rise,
Symmetry, definition, in the ancient light,
Wes, the bodybuilding titan, in his prime.
(Chorus)
Ancient Wes, muscles carved in stone,
Bhanks, talking big, but he stands alone,
Symmetry, definition, Wes's reign supreme,
In the ancient gym, he's the bodybuilding dream.
(Outro)
So here's to Wes, the ancient bodybuilder's tale,
In the echoes of iron, where muscles prevail,
Bhanks, learn from the legend, in the ancient gym,
Wes, the sculptor of muscle, forever will win.
