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Draconequus
Insatiable thirst for Chaos
Stone prison
Chaos embodied
Only brings chaos
Redeemed himself
Dude isn't such a **** now that hes got friends
Jul 9, 2014
Jul 9, 2014 at 4:49 PM UTC
Psychic spies from Manhattan
Try to steal your mind's elation
Little fillies from Appleloosa
Dream of silver screen quotations
And if you want these kind of dreams
It's Aliicornication
It's the edge of the world
And all of Equestrian civilization
The sun may rise in the East
At least it settles in a final location
It's understood that Canterlot
sells Aliicornication.
Pay your Princess very well
To break the spell of aging
Celestia skin is this your wings
Or is that war your waging
Chorus:
First born unicorn
Hard core than sorin'
Dream of Aliicornication
Dream of Aliicornication
Marry me Mare be my Alicorn to the world
Be my very own constellation
A teenage liaison with a baby dragon
Getting high on information
And buy me a star on the boulevard
It's Aliicornication
Alicorns may be the final frontier
But it's made in a Canterlot basement
Twilight can you hear the spheres
Singing songs off history to history
And Starswirl's not far away
It's Aliicornication
Born and raised by those who praise
Control of suns rotation everypony's been there before
And I don't mean on vacation
Chorus
Magic leads to a very rough road
But it also breeds creation
And an alicorn from a unicorn
It's just another good coronation
And tidal waves couldn't save the world
From Aliicornication
Pay your princess very well
To break the spell of aging
Smarter than the rest
There is no test
But wings is what you're craving.
Jun 16, 2014
Jun 16, 2014 at 4:34 AM UTC
Dear sister,
Your words are like honey poisoned with wormwood - sweet to the ear, but bitter in the end. I'd smite thee in thy breast were it that you had a heart; you may raise the sun but your veins are full of ice, you may be a goddess but you are more like a devil, your coat may be white but inside you are as black as sin. This prison you have sent me to may be dark and cold... but not as dark or as cold as you.
~Princess Luna
Feb 13, 2013
Feb 13, 2013 at 7:24 PM UTC
Rocks; these are my rocks.
Sediments: make me sedimental.
Smooth and round, asleep in the ground.
Shades of brown and gray abound.
~Maud Pie
May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 7:09 AM UTC