Name: Cakes Are Sweet And Don't Have Claws by phenylalanine
Duration: 1 min 18 s
Description: Had to re-upload because someone (Not Twitchy) got a little too rambunctious with their vocals...

Had to re-upload because someone (Not Twitchy) got a little too rambunctious with their vocals...

Cakes Are Sweet And Don't Have Claws

This is Oliver’s idea of a happy song. 😂

Excerpts Out Of Context (Story)

Inspired by a kundiman song called Ako'y Iniwan Mo

"The song is about a woman who is left behind by her lover for another woman
and halfway through the song there is a spokenword section where its a letter 
by the unfaithful dude and it's like telling the listener to feel bad for the guy 
and probably forgive him. i find it weird why a song would want us to empathize/sympathize 
with a cheater and i've come to the conclusion its probably due to the composer's
roman catholic values, forgiveness and all, the thought irritated me a bit so i've
decided to make a tagalog song where the opposite happens and have a bloody ending"

Verse 1

You told me I'm the only one you'll love
but it's the opposite that I feel.
Still my heart continues
To believe in our promises.

Pre-Chorus

Oh god how did it come to this
Is it my fault?
It's like i'm being resented
I pray for my sanity's sake
That I would not be met with disappointment

Chorus

I just want to ask, who is it that you really want?
Though I pray that there is no one else.
I just want to ask, even if I already know the answer.
Stop the doubt.
I trust that I'm the only one you love.

Verse 2

The oncoming outburst of emotion is halted
By this bloomimg purple on my face
Given by you when I once made a mistake
To ask that I be your one and only 

Pre-Chorus

Under the moon I witnessed everything, and...
The reason of your frequent escapades
No matter, my beloved, you're forgiven
You don't need to explain anymore
I still love you so

Chorus

I just want to ask, who is it that you really want?
Though I pray that there is no one else.
I just want to ask who this coquette is. (I JUST WANT TO ASK WHO DIS BITCH IS)
Stop the doubt.
You murdered the trust that I fostered.

Bridge

A Nipa hut and because it's small
Those gathered there can barely fit
A Body, a Head, The Mother's Arm, there is no more place for The Brother
Look at the perverse witch
She's not worthy of you
While I'm here languishing every day
I won't wait for heaven's judgement

Breakdown

Remember you promised me
It's the two of us
Who will be together until the end

Chorus

I just want to ask if this is love
If you're not mine no one else can have you
Blood that made your heart beat,
That loved me before
Now it's splashed all over the Ceiling, Walls and Floor

Your heart that you promised me
I deservedly took back
In my hands it will beat forevermore

Ang Cariñosa

Inspired from a conversation with @ginoplaysguitar while playing MC together it goes what if one day you wake up and you notice something slightly off about your friends and family

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Music by Steampianist
Lyrics by ginoplaysguitar
Additional words and Art by morb
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Friends In The Fog

and if i could know you now, what would i be?
and if i could know you now, what would i be?

Xanadu (2022)

when the revolution comes i'll finally call my parents;
when the revolution comes i'll make so many friends

Manifesto (2022)

This soulful, downtempo song is dedicated to my friends and community. 
You all have given me the encouragement and support to feel safe to honor my own unique path and you have inspired me to be more confidently Myself, every day. 
It is a privilege to be able to create music that I love, for its own sake, but nothing could make me happier than to know that you enjoy it too.
This song is as much a reflection of me, as an interpretation of how I see you. This was made with Love as a gift to you. Please think of that love when you hear this song, and I will be with you.

Soul Full

i know that faith is a trust in a higher hand
that you can't hold, can't touch and can't see.
i'd like a faith like that, but right now i believe in
your hand in mine - and someone brought you to me.

I Trust The River (2022)

Lyrics by Morb
Composed and produced by Steampianist
Trumpet Solo by Zal

Lyrics:
Dear Mr. Detective, what clues have you? 
The answer is tappin at the tip of your tongue 
A decade of cruel crimes unsolved 
Of murdered women missing hearts 
Decorate the streets like Christmas time 

The Detective he quivers in sheer disbelief 
The string of crimes his eyes have magnified 
Are dog-eared, deciphered and fathomed 
Yet answers remain in the dark somehow 
Like a puzzle piece thats draws no art 


And any half wit fool could firmly conclude 
That the bloody gloved Botanist down the street 
Is the cold callous killer 
He triumphs each march his shoes clack 
Towards the plaster peeling run down lab 

A sound too high to hear 
Like a first grade sniper 
It pierced through his skull 
Fell down and faint to black 

A shake of the skull 
A twist of the bones 
A jolt in the brain 
And a cut off from air 

Four by four bricked wall 
no doors no windows 
A choir of cluttered phones 

Tangled chords devour the space 
Phone wails as if its new born 
Each a ring a crash of metal 
Unwavering and unending 

Voices echo asking for grace 
For a crumb of divine intervention 
What’s a confused Detective to do? 
Placed in this unsermisable state 
What an unfortunate fate 

How long has it been? 
The ringing’s died down. 
Dizzy and dazed 
In a strange room 
His eyes spiral out 
Into a dark fuzzy haze 

Dear Mr. Detective, what clues have you? 
It hardly matters now, with the state they’re in 
There are shards of what once was a planet 
Corpses floating out to outer space 
A glorious tessellation of the human race 


The Detective he quivers in sheer disbelief 
The end of the world has come 
Before he solved the murder mystery 
It hardly matters now, 
Such a shame, 
They're all dead 
The world is no more, no more, no more

Strange Rooms

The Detective

Lyrics by morb
Composed and produced by steampianist
Vocals by Oliver (Vocaloid)

Lyrics:
I'm moving up I swear it 
A sad little worm no more 
I can no longer bear it 
A dirt covered world's a snore 

See me on broadway opening night 
Shining lights ain't a plight 
I'm a worm with big dreams 
I got no eyes that blind 

Flashing my big screen grin 
You know I'll be the one 
On the cover of Time magazine 
Someday this worm will win 

Is it a sin? for a worm to dream so big? 
To have my name engraved in star light 
With a tophat and a suit i'll be squirming center stage 
This dirt eating deal just ain't for me 

Yes I see it now! 
My dream is coming true 
Light is streaming forth 
This isn't my final bow 

Is this it? I see the Ritz! 
Up top the world of stars 
I'm ready to debut! 
Accept me, a humble worm 
A worm with a dream!

The Worm With A Dream

Lyics by morb
Composed and produced by Steampianist
Vocals by Oliver (Vocaloid)

Lyrics:
Under the hot dessert sun 
Drinking cactus water 
Eating canned beans and barbecued spleens 
I'm on a journey with just me and my horse 
Rusty stars on my dirty boots 

It's hard bein' a rubber cowboy 
In an aimless ride-along alone 
On my rubber rhinestone horse 
We're slowly sinkin' in the sandy dessert sand 
We are taking the long way home 

My melted rubber cattle 
Is a psychedelic trail of goop 
Sizzlin' and bubblin' all over 
Melted friends sure are quieter 
When they're all just trail of blubber 

I'm a lonely rubber cowboy 
I dreamt of lights 
Shining on me 
But not like this, Lord!, Not like this 
Slowly melting in the sandy dessert sand 
A lone survivor of the sweltering sun 

It was a greater slaughter 
Than the battle with copper indians 
Popping bottle cap guns 
But no match for the mighty Sun 

This neverending road im on 
Ill be another psychedelic trail 
Soon with my rubber comrades 
Im no rhinestone cowboy afterall 
Im a lonely rubber cowboy 
A melting rubber cowboy

Rubber Cowboy

My SoundCloud, like my mind, is a mess. Have fun! :)

Cakes Are Sweet And Don't Have Claws

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