[Verse 1]
Remove this thing from my chest, controlling, cerebral, cortex
All the major obstructions from then to now generate a head
Still my lust for pain's genetic
So I need to treat the cause of internal bleeding
Of hope that's misleading, my rational complex
[Chorus]
Replace and take what you need from every part of me
Mix and match what you will, if I fight, hold me still
Take the piece of me that operates the piece I see
In my self, in my self
If this procedure can't reroute my twisted thinking
I will chase the torture that I secretly need
