Perfect Organism

I've lost who I am Will I go back further? I will be clipped Like all of my hopes They're grounded by my flaws Worshipped, Mister False God Save me Save me From the mirrors I see The glass that I need Help Help me From the demons I see They grow inside me Knowing I want it All I want it all I want to be the perfect being The perfect machine The world will ever see I will be Perfect Loveless Blameless Nameless Shameless Fearless Flawless Stainless