//-------------------------------------------------------// A collection of poetry, grim and dark -by SlimeKing- //-------------------------------------------------------// //-------------------------------------------------------// Token //-------------------------------------------------------// Token Ponies live life day to day going about their merry way blind to the horror in plain sight of the things that go bump in the night and see them as a buffet //-------------------------------------------------------// Two become one (Pinkie Pie, Cupcakes) //-------------------------------------------------------// Two become one (Pinkie Pie, Cupcakes) Screams are the music of life and how my friends love to sing as I cut them with with a knife their voices make a lovely ring Pain is how I show that I care But my friends don't seem to understand They think I hate them, and it's more than I can bare I just want their deaths to be grand When I eat you, we are unified Best friends forever, two become one Just as soon as you're properly fried we will have lots of fun. //-------------------------------------------------------// Be careful what you wish for (Fluttershy) //-------------------------------------------------------// Be careful what you wish for (Fluttershy) It seems my demise is at hand for I suffer a fate that is far from grand My blood is cold, my body is stiff To think this was once my greatest wish My stomach no longer grumbles for food I'm sure that now it has turned to wood I feel the pain spreading inside me to think I once desired to be a tree //-------------------------------------------------------// A very bad day (Rainbow Dash, Cupcakes) //-------------------------------------------------------// A very bad day (Rainbow Dash, Cupcakes) I wake up to a smiling face Though all mirth has fled without a trace my friend whispers in my ear things that fill my heart with fear telling me that my life was done that inside her would become one She drags a knife across my chest I scream in futile protest She tears at my organs gleefully all while laughing ceaselessly as she tears my skin away I realize that this was a very bad day She asks me if I am enjoying the game Even now, she's still the same As my heart begins to slow I realize it is time to go As I die in a gruesome style the last thing I see is my best friend's smile. //-------------------------------------------------------// Two faced mare (Fluttershy, generic) //-------------------------------------------------------// Two faced mare (Fluttershy, generic) Have you ever met the two faced mare? One face is kind, the other is sadistic. Her demeanor is pleasant, but her mind is twisted The corpses count to a gruesome statistic anger her not, lest your name also be listed A gentle mask hides her inner beast Every day she plays the part of a gentle soul, but every nights she hosts a ghoulish feast of flesh of her victims, served in a bowl spiced with salt, pepper, garlic, and yeast Few know the dark secret that she keeps and fewer live long after finding out they often die in their sleep and those live are rarely seen up and about instead they lead lives of sorrow, pain, and despair. //-------------------------------------------------------// A friend for dinner (Pinkie Pie, Cupcakes) //-------------------------------------------------------// A friend for dinner (Pinkie Pie, Cupcakes) My list of friends grows steadily thinner Soon they'll be all gone But that's no reason to be sad For although I digest their flesh, our spirits become one And it makes us very glad Although I cut them with my knife My love for them is forever I won't cause them too much strife I want us to spend our last moments together So I take their lives Deep down I know my friends are happy Because they are together in spirit Laughing and singing inside my body Sometimes I can almost hear it Soon another will join them, I'm having a friend over for dinner //-------------------------------------------------------// Guilty? (Pinkie Pie, Cupcakes) //-------------------------------------------------------// Guilty? (Pinkie Pie, Cupcakes) Have I told you how much I love my friends? Have I told you how I play with them? I chop them up and peel their skin I put them in the oven once I'm done dicing and serve them as cupcakes topped with icing! Although I'm happy, the world seems wrong The bees aren't buzzing, the birds sing no song the grass has stopped growing, and the flowers are wilting Could it be that I'm feeling guilty? No, that can't be it I know that my friends are with me in spirit My life is great, there's no reason to be sad When your best friends live inside you, how can life be bad? Our friendship will never end. //-------------------------------------------------------// Monster inside me (original: Pinkie Pie, Cupcakes) //-------------------------------------------------------// Monster inside me (original: Pinkie Pie, Cupcakes) I live my life under constant strain Forever in fear of the beast inside me I have to keep it from my friends I don't want them to worry And if it gets out, their lives will be the first it ends For now though, I keep it contained Everyday I feel it growing It tells me to commit terrible acts To hurt my neighbors, make them feel pain Drown them, stab them, chop them with an ax To grind their bodies up and flush them down the drain Signs of its escape are showing In the end the beast was more than I could take But I find that it's not so bad, now I'm free I feel alive, I'm thinking clearly for the first time ever For the first time in my life, I feel truly happy I feel so giddy, I could just laugh forever I'm having a friend over, we're going to make cupcakes... //-------------------------------------------------------// Monster inside me (Remake: Pinkie Pie, Cupcakes) //-------------------------------------------------------// Monster inside me (Remake: Pinkie Pie, Cupcakes) I live my life under constant strain fighting my urge to cause pain and my desire to bring an end to the lives of my friends There's a monster deep inside of me gnawing,clawing, trying to break free Everyday the beast grows stronger I'm not sure I can fight it much longer A lust for blood consumes my every thought I want to kill, eat flesh, break bones, and leave the rest to rot I hide these thoughts behind a forces grin I wonder if I should just give in The beast could take over and day I'm barely keeping it at bay I can't tell my friends, they won't understand they'd say my imagination has gotten out of hand But I know the evil inside me is real how else do you explain these urges I feel? I'll just have to watch myself with care surely these cravings are something I can bear I wont give in to this horrid temptation nor allow myself a moment's hesitation I'll be the master of this foul beast It'll never partake in its gruesome feast! All this talk of fighting the good fight has made me work up an appetite for something new and fresh perhaps a pastry cooked with flesh? No! I told myself I would be no sinner! Though that doesn't mean I can't have a friend over, for dinner