We are the faultless gods We are the devil's seeds We see our misplaced selves in everything Once we agree to discard one another Then we can dehumanize Living a life where perfection means flawless Isn't a life to desire Once we agree to discard one another Then we can dehumanize Living a life where perfection means flawless Is only a life that will lead you away from your true self We all look blameless from where I stand Come pull the trigger, I'll hold your hand We all look guilty from where I stand So come pull the trigger and I'll hold Your hand To someone else, you're a monster To someone else, you're a dream The places left that we intersect can determine Our views on these Define yourself with your judgments As if your record is clean So go and bury yourself as a saint, and you'll never learn anything I am the faultless God I am the devil's seed I am your misplaced self in everything