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Directed by Sal Kang + Gao the Arsonist Cinematography by Sal Kang Editing by Gao the Arsonist AND THEY MINE FOR OUR BODIES out everywhere that matters. Enter the SLUDGEVERSE: https://linktr.ee/gaothearsonist Lyrics: Had to wash the sludge off in the creek Watch it pour out from my pores now and it reeks Stumbled into love and dug a burrow with the freaks Still I’d rather be a cut throat than be weak Had to wash the sludge off in the creek Watch it pour out from my pores now and it reeks Stumbled into love and dug a burrow with the freaks Still I’d rather be a cut throat than be weak I thought I grasped it I’m in a oilslick Convinced it’s written in my genes like a royalist Built the spitting image of me free of the poison Couldn’t bare to look I took the chisel and destroyed it Helped me find a rhythm in the screams I ignored it It’s just noise now You should have left me Next time have expiry in mind for the fresh meat Already know I failed you So n**** don’t test me "Please don’t take this from me" was the prayer I liked most Still drained my body like a parasite host Line in the ash pushed as far back as Fahrenheit goes Hell is hot but the power keeps paradise close Chalkboard There’s not an errand I’d choke on You observed me Switched like photon I’m the shift that the paradigm broke on Where the f*ck did it go wrong? Where the f*ck did it- HUH Scar tissue translucent It grew over thin as plastic Discarded blood transfusion for petroleum extracted The garden’s only fruitless where the opium is planted Torch that b*tch to ashes Torch that b*tch to- I said I don’t wanna die I just wanna pause I promise I tried Guess you found a lost cause You watched me vomit my pride I couldn’t stomach the nausea Wasn’t it obvious? Had to wash the sludge off in the creek Watch it pour out from my pores now and it reeks Stumbled into love and dug a burrow with the freaks Still I’d rather be a cut throat than be weak