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Psychopathic Influence
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Yet another fun song about battling with insanity. Instruments used include an oven tray, a serrated knife, a bag of flax seeds, an egg slicer, various containers and cutlery, and a coffee machine operated by an unsuspecting colleague.
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Dead Kid Harvester is a solo avant-garde/experimental/noise artist from New Zealand with a complete disregard for any form of music convention such as harmony o
Dead Kid Harvester is a solo avant-garde/experimental/noise artist with a complete disregard for any form of music convention such as harmony or tempo. The primary instruments used are vocals and kitchen utensils. The life of a song typically begins with the lyrics, written with no consideration for rhythm or beat. Dead Kid Harvester takes influences ranging from doom metal to drone, industrial and old school punk, and polarizes them into an industrial cacophony of noise. Recorded samples and segments are combined haphazardly into songs, with frequent use of pitch shift and time stretch effects. The preferred lyrical themes are insanity, horror and philosophy. Dead Kid Harvester makes use of both jarring and subtle variations between channels to invoke uneasiness and disarray. In 2018, after nearly ten years of recording and procrastination, the debut full-length album The First Sign Of Madness was finally completed. Tracks appear on: 2009 - DEMUS Compiled II 2009 - We'll Leave the Lights On 2011 - 5DBSSS One - tha ReeMux is (remix 'Metal on Utensil') 2012 - SIGNALVOID (exclusive songs 'Puberty', 'Stubborn Cupboard') 2016 - Through the Drift and the Unspoken 2017 - No Synth Noise Compilation (an interpretation of an Into Orbit track)
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#2,075 today Peak #104
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August 28, 2017
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Before you kill yourself today, Stop to think: Why'd you want to do it anyway? Don't put that gun to your head. It's much more fun killing someone else instead! I rise up from a bubbling abyss To take control of a mind that nobody will miss. Doctors prescribe chlorpromazine When what's really needed is an exorcism. C'mon caress that knife, wouldn't it be a surprise If it was an early birthday present for your wife? You sit in your parlour on a pension, Safe from us creeps thanks to electric fencing Surrounding the compound where they keep The mad ones with whom I sleep. Lock and load that gun, I'll tell you how to have fun, Splatter some brains across the wall when you point it at your son. Four walls guarding keep the sanity out. A splitting headache as you scream and shout. Programmed to commit unspeakable sins. You'll find they do nothing to keep the madness in. My chainsaw is my favourite but I can let you play with it, I really suggest you ought to put it to your daughter For a blood-curling midnight slaughter. I would so love to be the one who set you free, I charge only a minimal fee. One soul for a lifetime of satisfaction Guaranteed. So that's the story about a man named Jed. Possessed by the demon inside his head. Damned his family with a poisonous kiss. Down through the ground to that bubb-a-lin' abyss. Hell that is, torment, the underworld.
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