I see it in your eyes I see it in your size I see it in your guide I see it comes as no surprise I am the one jaded, dislocated Pushed out, perforated, torn to pieces I am your vice misrepresented and faded pushed down I'm infected with your bad blood your disease now I need this transfusion to cure you grab my open hand Yes you grab my open hand just to burn me Your judgment is your guide Fortune is your vice Decapitation is your too We are headless at your soul disposal Shattered to the edge Re-live, regret Disintegrate, forget Generation disease Generation unease Generation rejected After the essence is extracted Essential casualty I am your vice misrepresented and faded pushed down I'm infected with your bad blood your disease now I need this transfusion to cure you grab my open hand Yes you grab my open hand just to burn me Your judgment is your guide Fortune is your vice Decapitation is your too We are headless at your soul disposal Disposal Headless now Essential casualty