The Obsidians - Dysphoria lyrics

[pre-Chorus] A man, sits alone in his bedroom As he stands over his grave Her blood stained body on the bedtop The blade reveals the sting But deep inside his failing heart He fails to feel a thing [Chorus] Her blood… is a beautiful thing This pain, it's a beautiful thing He stands Divided from this body All the endless tracks of pain He could fight this all he wants to, but he'd be doing it in vain He stares at this body with tears in his eyes This blood is a beautiful thing But it shouldn't be his He hates the weight that her body brings Her blood stained body on the bedtop The blade reveals the sting But deep inside his failing heart He fails to feel a thing [Chorus] Her blood… is a beautiful thing This pain, it's a beautiful thing He stands Divided from this body All the endless tracks of pain He could fight this all he wants to, but he'd be doing it in vain He stands Divided from this body All the endless tracks of pain He could fight this all he wants to, but he'd be doing it in vain. x3 This body isn't his Cause no matter where he runs or hides Her body won't be his fu*k This blood is a temporary escape From all these hated figures From her hated shape The only way to live is to dissociate [Chorus] Her blood… is a beautiful thing This pain, it's a beautiful thing He stands Divided from this body All the endless tracks of pain He could fight this all he wants to, but he'd be doing it in vain A man, sits alone in his bedroom As he stands over his grave Her blood stained body on the bedtop The blade reveals the sting But deep inside his failing heart He fails to feel a thing x2