PEEP Lyrics

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♕ (prod. Drixale)
Animatia Erroria, the Princess of Errors’
Her life is a secret you been blessed to share in
Now /mlp/ don’t impress their parents
But some strange events need intense repairing
Like in 2013 on the first of March
While the world starts to rumble and the herd departs
An anon had finally recognized her - it smarts
That they don’t know Lesson Zero yet, merge their arts
For PE 101 - S2E3,
The Magic Kindergarten, look next to the seat
With Twilight in it, [wait a minute, that kid has wings]
Another alicorn with all the fan shit that brings
And pretty soon lil Erroria was noticed abound
Any spot, thought, gag - she was known to be found
Like Apple Bloom when she was leaving all the foals going wow
Or Cheese Sandwich when he’s sliding that accordion out
So the mystery was never quite solved but they knew to guess
The little filly fame hard-won through the gets
Little 4chan humor, little Woonaquest
And maybe get a little art if people do requests

They couldn’t say her name for their life, it’s a shame
It’s Alula with the Ruby Pinch, Liza for days
They didn’t know her name for an age, but it’s fine
She can reign on the site, made a place in the times
They couldn’t say her name for their life, it’s a shame
It’s Alula with the Ruby Pinch, Liza for days
They didn’t know her name for an age, but it’s fine
She can reign on the site, Tracy Cage on her side

Not on the moon but the filly flew far though
Little blue marble is still a true marvel
Made herself a house, turn computers into bricks
Godhead guaranteed long as usefulness exists
Oh, no , evil lords of war got out
She’s probably worried more to get this book report locked down
Anons leave worship more to the warlock crowd
But when they comb through, the filly’s 404 Not Found
And then they’re crying out, fuck, not glory enough to sate em
Erroria remains with her origin much debated
And by now the way to win in the war of interpretation is
To put your own Princess Erroria in their playlists
Yellow coat, light mane, starry in eyes
Forever deep in intrigue an apartment provides
Peep imaginary friends and you’re hardly surprised
She’s often in her own world, you’re just part of it, guy

They couldn’t say her name for their life, it’s a shame
It’s Alula with the Ruby Pinch, Liza for days
They didn’t know her name for an age, but it’s fine
She can reign on the site, made a place in the times
They couldn’t say her name for their life, it’s a shame
It’s Alula with the Ruby Pinch, Liza for days
They didn’t know her name for an age, but it’s fine
She can reign on the site, Tracy Cage on her side




🔍 (prod. Prefuse)
Team Three recorded the anomaly’s apartment
Alula Stars long been the target of marksmen
But civvies fail to notice any margins of darkness
Miss Apple Stars been a guard then regardless
To guard in her heart any part we could bargain
Wall-to-wall Rainbow Dash memorabilia
Filled shelf with strange old crafts then as a filly does
Mostly of an unknown pink thing, I don’t get it
No better hope than to scope her and -
(Wait, I can’t read anything I just wrote.
Holy shit is that Banana Sundae?)



😊 (prod. Technickel Ted)
So, she’s not a pony but a demigod
Least to people in the know, isn’t many-odd
Folks, but the many odd folks have gotten grand on the grind
From demanding the lines of her tangents align.
Being seen out in public in her form has a price
She can play earth pony, has a horn if she likes
No lore yet derived for to bus her to kingship
Just mass guesses that one word extinguish-es
Not thinking that this is art or a battle plan
We’d see her chilling on a cart with the apple fam
Trace a tree, kids bettin on a pony race
Sisterhooves with Cloud Kicker each year, won’t be ace
Like she could win it if she wanted it, capiche
But she doesn’t have the nerve for all the bawling in the streets
As in crying -- the crawling indiscreet leet nature of
Her dream scene capers for the office of a queen -- we’ll
Bequeath scenes later - now she’s got a bigger fish
Went around the world checking flowers for a little bit
Then she shook her head, too suspicious and a little stiff
Isn’t like a giant bouquet makes for a simple gift.

So just the letter, then - but where’s the mailmare?
Given the recipient, delivery’s a fail there.
She gotta jump to Chaosville for her grail, mare
Flailing in despair, prayers maybe got prepared
They relocate, Animatia is off with the card
But quadruple check the syntax is proper to parse
And the checkmarks are both clearly labeled with the right terms
She tried rewriting it once but couldn’t find words
Picture talking to Diamond, “So maybe, like, dur
You could be my special yeah whatever, it’s alright.” Yearn.
Won’t be avoiding that as time turns
She not tardy, just high-fliers glide first
And now this one is partly cresting
This filly is what happened to the R.D.F.C.
And hella making snowmen in Christmas stories
With so much to break, nothing’s listless, boring
Laughing at the puppet shows, eating all the ice cream
Laughing at the puppet shows of people and their life-dreams
Laughing at the puppet shows, scheming from inside memes
Laughing, what you know about a filly who defy queens



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Most historians will note that it’s important that we know
That all the notes are fucked, real truth can only be supposed
Up in Cloudsdale, Young Filly Flier Competition
With the rainbow hair, there’s one really wired on her vision
To become the best, incidentally there’s also a giant magical
Battle with a mad sorceress who loves revenge
So while they’re cheering for the rainbow one to come ahead
The gods fight to see the universe turn to dust instead
A young Alula learns the power of the hands of fate
It’s instantiated up in the stands she’s aided
By being hit by a loose burst of eerie spellfire
She’s falling off a cloud, bones weary, she felt tired

So let’s review: something really wrong with the last act
Now Alula’s down tumbling and falling and that's bad
She’s not a good flier, wouldn’t be bad if she had Dash
But getting saved by her’s a Rarity half-passed
Ground’s up on the way, really wish for a take two
But overhead there comes a bright light and a Rainboom
She looks at it, shit it’s quite nice - in the same move
There’s a glowing on her flank, time flies when you make do

Then suddenly she slams and it’s not on the ground
She’s up examining the stars hella hopping around
And it’s the astral plane, filly has a fun new intro
To another world, full of as yet unused windows
For another girl, filly gotta hunt through mist she going
What the heck, Dithy gotta RUN through Cliffnotes
The cutie mark an error sign, magic mixed her story for
Anothe, forced ascension to Erroria.



📖 (prod. Prefuse73)
Erroria not known to quake when the trouble comes
But four Princesses came for the Summer Sun
I f any knew that she was strange they could fuck it up
Playing it cool, but on the stage there is something - what?
Another alicorn they can’t see, he
Notice her, shout his name’s Leon, speak Fancy
But also just a foal, starts to respond - she can’t see
A magic force grabs him and moves for her, Plan B

Magic moved fast so she aimed to withdraw
It follows her, now she has to stay away from her mom
She figures out it prolly takes a god to prey on a god
Twilight takes the throne tomorrow, she is greatly involved
A backdoor into the dream realm, cut the pursuit
Erroria shuts it behind her, make a jump to the moon
She gets about five minutes there to slump and recoup
Before the Nightmare spirits come to fuck with her too
Something’s up, what to do, an interruption
Another alicorn can turn spirits to mush then
She says her name is Skyla, her eyes look so tired
And they fly through  the horizon of night for the spires
A second Crystal Empire, hidden from view
And Skyla hints that alicorn kind’s getting reduced
There’s something happening, wonder if they’re found out
Always gotta keep out of the public or they’d bow down

They said hey we need a council, they got a point
So if you got wings and a horn then you gotta join
Hidden chamber of disputes and a lotta noise
She was attacked, she got info she oughta voice
She does - also hears some intense kinda rumors
They lost Skyla’s sister, Princess of the Future,
Don’t remember her name, seems less of them knew her
Or someone’s interfering inside heads for the humor

But none of them believe her that Twilight’s a culprit
Her magic would leave a huge aura, there’s none, kid
Plus Twi’s a project the Council’s not done with
So if Erroria breaks the masquerade, they’ll come in
Animatia’s face is in a dumb grin
Wants to be a Princess, that’s the way for some kids
But if stuffy ponies’ll threaten her then she must win
Try to capture her, they make mistakes, she jumps quick

Dawn of the Final Day, she’s heading for Twilight
Who’s with the other Princesses prepping for limelight
Erroria’s hesitant, form can presently hide light
But stepping inside cus she has questions and time’s right
Two Sisters shocked, Twi scared then the twist comes
Cadance is there, her horn flares, they get picked up
Erroria was right about the threat, but not which one
Cadance is a glitch like the rest, she just picked Love
Edited some memories as if she always knew Twi
Ponies still subconsciously shuddering when she move by
Wants to make a dynasty, she’s getting to an early start
And overcame the Princess of the Future, call her Flurry Heart

No monologue, time that all their minds were erased
And Twi’s violent, bout to cry about the size of mistakes
And that’s the why for the change, the youngest flies in her face
And breaks the magic off, Princesses rise to occa-sion


‽ (prod. Greg Hoffman)
So really it’s her universe
And we just live inside of it
Fuck it, though, where the fuck does that get us?
Gonna guess she’s a god
And it’s nice to have a kid who never
Grows into depression and the black leather
But her origin is moot, really
Even Moot nearly gave her the boot for being too silly
Talk about her profoundly as you might dare -
Still be laughing in the crowd in your nightmares

Yeah, a little Anthony Fremont
At least she doesn’t care how you’re handling each thought
In fact from her we can derive several
Principles of life that are   handy when redrawn:
Sadness can help if they laugh at it
The secret of art’s you can half ass it
Violent mistakes awesomesauce
Better pocked with flaws than ever Posh and Lost
Quite hot to trot, she’s her own free agent
And in our human future I’m hoping maybe
When we contrive new conflict it’ll have a fun element
And be more inconvenient than anything - like, fun errors.

And when she’s laughing at them fearing stuff
Maybe that’s a sign that they oughta be cheerin up
And from the divine they think people’d clearly love
A life led in living in the world that merely was
But one lesson wroth the most
Lofty power don’t correspond to lofty goals
And problem foals often turn to terrors
To linger on that longer is an error.