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- By Pogoman122:
- Make me a pony so I say
- Make me a pony here today
- I want to hit this dusty trail
- So I can become a pony, and tell my tale
- I want the wings of a pegasi
- Let me fly so sky high
- Maybe the horn from a unicorn
- So I can cast spells with no scorn
- From now and on I am a pony
- Despite my name that's oh so corny
- I've got hooves and ears and a curly tail
- So I may call myself "Stormy Gale"
- Silky silver fur and metallic blue eyes
- I can live my dream of flying through skies
- With a white mane that flows in the breeze
- I clear the weather with practiced ease
- For so long I've been a pony
- Not some picky brony phoney
- A stallion I am through and through
- I hope you become a pony too!
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- By rfooW:
- Make me a griffon I implore you
- I will be a griffon before the night is through, I assure you
- The skies will be mine to keep
- Your foals, mine to make weep
- I lust after the wings of a predator, the talons of a murderer
- Even with these instruments, and the savors of your children on my tongue, my taste for blood is sated, never
- My strength I will foment, so that the hunt may never end
- Your fear I will stoke, for it is on your despair that I depend
- Hereafter, I am Gray
- Curse my name, as I spit on yours, Prey.
- With feathers of ash and a fur coat spun from darkness,
- All ponies will guard their withers on those nights that lay barren and starless
- Eyes sharper than claws pierce the night with their golden glare
- No stallions will withstand my might, no mares would even dare
- So long will be my reign
- That none will ever forget my name
- A beast, through and through
- I'll sink my talons into YOU.
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- By Pogoman122:
- The griffons, they may eat their food
- Yet nay I say I am no prude
- Not once will I stalk the night
- Searching for some prey to fright
- Gladly will I burrow deep
- My bodying changing as I sleep
- Skin becoming hard as rock
- Hair falling out, what a shock
- I will go out and search for love
- From the Earth below and skies above
- Some day I may find a mare
- She will have some love to spare
- I shut my eyes tight deep underground
- And open them up, how profound
- A bluish tint, with another hue
- Bequeathed with this gift, I will look for you
- Neither griffon or pony nor minotaur too
- A Changeling I say would be right for you
- Snuggling amongst my fellow kin
- Wanting to find love is no sin
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- By Gumo the Bard:
- I feel the heat deep inside
- Soon there will be no way to hide
- It radiates from deep within
- My new life is about to begin
- My skin cracks and shifts and burns,
- Once rosy flesh now to ivory scales turns
- The heat only grows as my claws grow thick
- This pulsating energy is making me sick
- I cough and sputter, my throat all dry
- Some small part of me thinks I'll die
- But instead a jet of blue flame shoots out
- Past my fangs and past my snout
- Wings unfold from behind my back
- Against my newly tattered shirt they smack
- The ripped up fabric floats to the floor
- An abandoned reminder of what I was before
- Tears stream down my pure white face
- The changes are quick, as if a race.
- My shoes are destroyed by my draconian feet
- Sharp black claws now dig into the peat
- A tail, my tail, thrashes about
- I fall to all fours and let out a shout
- The roar is loud and pierces the air
- The human I was is no longer there
- Gold and gems fill my mind
- Bountiful treasures I now must find
- I could resist the urges and reclaim my thoughts
- But there are some battles that don't need to be fought
- I flap my wings and look towards the sky
- Within an instant I start to fly
- Instinct fuels my draconian greed
- As I fly into the night to claim exactly what I need
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