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All Things Must Blast

by c r a n b e r r y • c r u s h

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1.
Tom sat at his desk With an unending urge A boundless, timeless need An urge to observe It started for him When he was very small He wondered what made squirrels tick He wanted to know it all So he took a little knife And took a step outside Found himself a little thing And took out it's insides He wants answers to his questions And he'll take them when he can He has no moral objections He's just not that kind of man There's just one thing on his mind And if you still don't understand If you're looking for kind, I think you'll find He's not that kind of man While most seconds He only felt numb When he was elbow deep in guts It felt like love Later in his life Blinded by time He'd expanded his observations And it felt just sublime But like any good time It went by way too fast And soon he was caught And his fifteenth was his last
2.
Awake in your room It's the dead of noon No one's around There's not a sound You sit up and sigh You wonder why In a place so drab Born in a lab In your dreams, you found your heart Pumps the blood that flows in your art The Wishfinder General's in your mind The eyes that see through another's eyes Then one night As you're asleep There's someone else For you to meet Her name is Lily Her mother's sick If she breaks you out You'll cure her illness In your dreams, you found your heart Pumps the blood that flows in your art The Wishfinder General's on her way So you might get to see the light of day
3.
Green Tea 04:05
Yesterday I was making green tea And I saw this man who was on the TV I'll tell you what he told to me He said he'd seen the Rake And showed the picture of an abstract shape Kinda like a naked man with claws Man, can you believe that shit? That there's this guy who says all this On cable TV now He probably read all that trash Creepypasta's like that from back in the day It's like he still believes in Santa or someshit I knew right then and there that we surely all deserved to fucking die I can only conclude that we were a mistake in God's holy eyes Makes perfect sense that we're seeing disease mass shootings and all of that shit If this guy's the best we got than I think that we deserve some of it I'm still in disbelief I just can't - are you fucking kidding!? This dumb bitch got a TV show? Is this what the world has come to? Creepypasta monsters are the new bigfoot? Someone find a twelve year old to stab me
4.
All it took was one fresh egg And an inability to feel shame To plant the seed that only grows From the mind of the morally hollow Within the span of some thirty days The alchemist found himself amazed As the crawling form soon emerged Of a psychic homunculi It pulsed and writhed in dripping yolk As the alchemist soon lost control Stepping inside it's endless mouth To be digested and never let out
5.
Henry woke up in the trunk of a car With a headache and seeing stars His hands were tied behind his back He's an old school slinging machine Cutting his white and money clean But now it seems he's been attacked He'd worked for so many years Through the blood and sweat and tears But now he's run out of time He'd dealt in snowfield fluff To the push that kind of tricky stuff But now it's his time to die Henry wasn't sure when they had stopped All that he knew was when trunk door popped He was out in the desert fields They dragged Henry out and stood him up Then they cocked their hammers after loading up And he was shot just outside of Thermal He'd worked for so many years Through the blood and sweat and tears But now he's run out of time He'd dealt in snowfield fluff To the push that kind of tricky stuff But now he's fucking died
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Dr. Moninov was a lauded scientist Started the zombie apocalypse Built a structure deep underground To act as his personal compound He kidnaps people from the streets Or offers them a safe place to be Once he's done, he's often said Some things are better left undead He infects the healthy so as to zombify And they act as his slaves after they die He kidnaps people from the streets Or offers them a safe place to be Once he's done, he's often said Some things are better left undead
8.
Midori 04:00
She's performing everyday Doing chores like she's a slave Always watching passing trains She feels nothing but unending pain Midori always wants to cry Midori always wants to die Midori wishes she was dead Midori wishes this would end Twelve years old Sold to a freak show Groomed and abused Feeling hollow Everything she sees Everything she dreams Dies for Midori Just like her mommy She's been sexually abused She feels she has no value The only thing she knows is pain It can never be any other way Midori always wants to cry Midori always wants to die Midori wishes she was dead Midori wishes that this would end Please Please
9.
Taskmaster, on the scene Eyes cold and mind like machine He decides who lives and dies He wants you - dead or alive Bounty hunters on the plain Know the Taskmaster by his name Disrespect him, you'll face disaster Nobody fucks with the Taskmaster! He doesn't play! You better pray! You'll face disaster! He's the Taskmaster! Taskmaster - back again Willing to put a price on your head He knows all the power he alone wields He'd feel good if he could feel Money is the only thing he respects So if you owe, he's gonna collect Your whole life will be a fucking disaster 'Cause nobody fucks with the Taskmaster! He doesn't play! You better pray! You'll face disaster! He's the Taskmaster... of Deth! Taskmaster... of Deth! Taskmaster... of Deth! Taskmaster... of Death!

about

I was asked to write this album by a friend of mine, who wanted to do a little project. That fell through - though not to my surpise - so I ended up with a bunch of songs which I had with nothing to do with them.

Eventually, I obtained the means of (music) production, and recorded all of them myself. I actually managed to get that friend back in to record vocals for one song - Forward Motion - but I opted to do the other ones myself, since I wanted to maintain a certain cohesion between everything.

Clocking in at only a few seconds past thirty minutes, this album is something which is short and free - the optimal state of existence.

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released April 2, 2021

Loki Miah Rodriguez - Instruments and Vocals
Sammi Jean Hernandez - Vocals on Track 6

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c r a n b e r r y • c r u s h Coachella, California

A one man band from Coachella, CA. If you're someone who appreciates aggressive fuzz guitars, eclectic influences, and/or punk energy, then this is for you.

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