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This song is by At Will.

A pretty tragedy robed in spirit
Disrobed the petals from the bouquet
I found the root of the problem
Was only one foot from your mouth
Inches from my hands, and I find
My salvation, my
A pretty bouquet
A pretty tragedy
Cast into flames
I heard a voice say, why don't you change
How can I die as you rip out my eyes in the
Face of my salvation.