Uploaded July 2023 | Updated September 2026, 3 weeks ago
A silly song because I felt like writing a silly song. At some point soon I will do something uplifting and positive and sappy again, but I'm having a silly week, so not for this one or the next song.
Thanks to Snowy for "Yeah?"
WAV available for download over here: mediafire.com/file/hhzli9x5ewyqumw/Welcome+to+the+MagicNewWAV2Fade.wav/file
Welcome to the magic!
Welcome to the madness!
Welcome to the slapstick!
Welcome to the, to the, to the
Welcome to the magic!
Welcome to the madness!
Welcome to the slapstick!
Welcome to the magic!
The friendship lessons: believe ‘em.
This positivity: mean it.
When I speak I’m so unironic
The doctor says I’m anaemic,
And it’s not a meme it’s iconic.
I keep the smile it’s chronic ,
And I’m just the cream of crop
If you’re farming introvert autists.
But I won’t say that I’m sorry
That I’m rolling harder than Sonic;
I might not roll a Ferrari,
But I got a horse on the bonnet.
And you’re like, “Damn, feeling nauseous”
Cause I’m just more than you can stomach.
A dominatrix; this fandom
Can’t stand the randomness, nonsense.
Honest Applejack.
And I’m on it like apple crack;
Stepping up and I’ll Apple smack
You out the saddle. Slap!
Throw hands, throw hooves,
I throw noobs off the roof, but
Me and my crew will fight you
With kindness.
Send a nice gift to spite you.
Chill like ice cubes.
A Clydesdale, and you’re minute.
Screaming, “Bite me!” while I bite you,
Then throw a party for you and invite you.
Blow the mic out like fellatio;
Dunno what “ratio” means.
I’m too lame and old;
Before they made radios
Recorded my spits in old
Roman: made in stone.
Back when we bought shirts and shopped mech
Paid in gold.
Back when Pangea was a preteen and awkward,
And I’m so damn Derped that
I’m shipped with the Doctor.
Doc! Doc! I’m hurt!
The proctologist! stop her!
Hoof up my bum while she’s dropping my boxers
Down to my Converse.
Damn this a long verse.
Wrap that shit up, ‘cause I’m strapped for the strong words.
Drop the hook! Quick!
For I fuck up the song worse
Than Ponka Po filling the crosswords with
Clop words.
Welcome to the magic!
Welcome to the madness!
Welcome to the slapstick!
Welcome to the, to the, to the
Welcome to the magic!
Welcome to the madness!
Welcome to the slapstick!
Welcome to the magic!
Headed back to the internet,
Even though there’s no interest
In my negative intellect
Messages about intersex
Futa horses that intersects
With my fetish for spinnerets,
Spider ponies with cigarettes,
Keeping me in a minaret.
Locked up like Rapunzel;
In the dungeon, with my bum full
Of horsecock.
So damn hot;
It’s wonderful!
No homo though! I’m just cum fueled
I’m too pudge, dumb, and ugly to run;
I’m just gasping on mares by the lungful,
Stagger and stumble,
Asthmatically wheezing so
That Dash says I’m uncool.
Comma, conjunction.
No transition to the next patter.
No one cares; no one listens,
So it don’t matter,
Long as this shit keeps spinnin.
Spittin nonsense ‘bout the mares that I’m kissin’
While I’m sitting in a chair wishin’
I was there.
Listen I’m aware that I’m fishin’
For somepony to care;
I frickin’ swear to Celestia,
I’m just mad for Equestria,
Only difference with the rest of ya:
When I’m stressed I can rest my nuts
On a hydraulic press, press to bust
Then flex, and I wreck machines
Like I’m flecks of rust,
And When I thrust between
Then the rest adjust.
Get set, bust!
I might not know what I’m doing,
But I’m having fun while I do it,
N’ treatin Grubber’s dick like my career.
What I mean I blew it.
Gluing horseshoes
To my flip flops,
And skip, hop right off a cliff
Like I’ve been taught.
It’s been hot, friends,
Now the end.
Heres the sendoff:
Hey Snow?
(Yeah?)
Spin that frickin’ disc
Like it’s hip hop!
Welcome to the magic!
Welcome to the madness!
Welcome to the slapstick!
Welcome to the, to the, to the
Welcome to the magic!
Welcome to the madness!
Welcome to the slapstick!
Welcome to the ma-!
Welcome to the magic!
Welcome to the madness!
Welcome to the slapstick!
Welcome to the, to the, to the
Welcome to the magic!
Welcome to the madness!
Welcome to the slapstick!
Welcome to the magic!
A silly song because I felt like writing a silly song. At some point soon I will do something uplifting and positive and sappy again, but I'm having a silly week, so not for this one or the next song.
Thanks to Snowy for "Yeah?"
WAV available for download over here: mediafire.com/file/hhzli9x5ewyqumw/Welcome+to+the+MagicNewWAV2Fade.wav/file
Welcome to the magic!
Welcome to the madness!
Welcome to the slapstick!
Welcome to the, to the, to the
Welcome to the magic!
Welcome to the madness!
Welcome to the slapstick!
Welcome to the magic!
The friendship lessons: believe ‘em.
This positivity: mean it.
When I speak I’m so unironic
The doctor says I’m anaemic,
And it’s not a meme it’s iconic.
I keep the smile it’s chronic ,
And I’m just the cream of crop
If you’re farming introvert autists.
But I won’t say that I’m sorry
That I’m rolling harder than Sonic;
I might not roll a Ferrari,
But I got a horse on the bonnet.
And you’re like, “Damn, feeling nauseous”
Cause I’m just more than you can stomach.
A dominatrix; this fandom
Can’t stand the randomness, nonsense.
Honest Applejack.
And I’m on it like apple crack;
Stepping up and I’ll Apple smack
You out the saddle. Slap!
Throw hands, throw hooves,
I throw noobs off the roof, but
Me and my crew will fight you
With kindness.
Send a nice gift to spite you.
Chill like ice cubes.
A Clydesdale, and you’re minute.
Screaming, “Bite me!” while I bite you,
Then throw a party for you and invite you.
Blow the mic out like fellatio;
Dunno what “ratio” means.
I’m too lame and old;
Before they made radios
Recorded my spits in old
Roman: made in stone.
Back when we bought shirts and shopped mech
Paid in gold.
Back when Pangea was a preteen and awkward,
And I’m so damn Derped that
I’m shipped with the Doctor.
Doc! Doc! I’m hurt!
The proctologist! stop her!
Hoof up my bum while she’s dropping my boxers
Down to my Converse.
Damn this a long verse.
Wrap that shit up, ‘cause I’m strapped for the strong words.
Drop the hook! Quick!
For I fuck up the song worse
Than Ponka Po filling the crosswords with
Clop words.
Welcome to the magic!
Welcome to the madness!
Welcome to the slapstick!
Welcome to the, to the, to the
Welcome to the magic!
Welcome to the madness!
Welcome to the slapstick!
Welcome to the magic!
Headed back to the internet,
Even though there’s no interest
In my negative intellect
Messages about intersex
Futa horses that intersects
With my fetish for spinnerets,
Spider ponies with cigarettes,
Keeping me in a minaret.
Locked up like Rapunzel;
In the dungeon, with my bum full
Of horsecock.
So damn hot;
It’s wonderful!
No homo though! I’m just cum fueled
I’m too pudge, dumb, and ugly to run;
I’m just gasping on mares by the lungful,
Stagger and stumble,
Asthmatically wheezing so
That Dash says I’m uncool.
Comma, conjunction.
No transition to the next patter.
No one cares; no one listens,
So it don’t matter,
Long as this shit keeps spinnin.
Spittin nonsense ‘bout the mares that I’m kissin’
While I’m sitting in a chair wishin’
I was there.
Listen I’m aware that I’m fishin’
For somepony to care;
I frickin’ swear to Celestia,
I’m just mad for Equestria,
Only difference with the rest of ya:
When I’m stressed I can rest my nuts
On a hydraulic press, press to bust
Then flex, and I wreck machines
Like I’m flecks of rust,
And When I thrust between
Then the rest adjust.
Get set, bust!
I might not know what I’m doing,
But I’m having fun while I do it,
N’ treatin Grubber’s dick like my career.
What I mean I blew it.
Gluing horseshoes
To my flip flops,
And skip, hop right off a cliff
Like I’ve been taught.
It’s been hot, friends,
Now the end.
Heres the sendoff:
Hey Snow?
(Yeah?)
Spin that frickin’ disc
Like it’s hip hop!
Welcome to the magic!
Welcome to the madness!
Welcome to the slapstick!
Welcome to the, to the, to the
Welcome to the magic!
Welcome to the madness!
Welcome to the slapstick!
Welcome to the ma-!
Welcome to the magic!
Welcome to the madness!
Welcome to the slapstick!
Welcome to the, to the, to the
Welcome to the magic!
Welcome to the madness!
Welcome to the slapstick!
Welcome to the magic!






![Animal - MLP Fanmusic [Explicit Lyrics]
My favorite part is the wolfgirl awoo in the second chorus. It delights me still.
Many thanks to Chompy for hopping on the chorus to push it down an extra few semitones. I had to get up and record using my morning voice just to get the prechorus down to the fifth, but getting that extra octave is just outside of my range.
An EXTRA saucy song for Bustys Acting Like Animals theme, with many thanks to floralshitpost for the art to go with it. (Which, for the record, was on commission BEFORE this https://youtu.be/zPtMglIaroE came out. Were just having a hivemind moment here.)
Find more of her art here! (NSFW):
https://twitter.com/floralsh_tpost
Song available for free download here: https://www.mediafire.com/file/wfrvvki4qn6bf8i/AnimalWAV.wav/file
Whoa there Fluttershy!
Whoa there! No reason to be like that.
We can talk this through. Easy there, girl; easy there.
Whoa-whoa-whoa-back-back-back-back!
(You’re going to LOVE ME!)
Wahaha it’s a mare in heat
Coming at me Rarity
Head to my feet going weak at the knees
She gonna pounce and I’m scared to be here
Please be gentle carefully dear
Animalistic can’t even see clear
Cannibal vision she gonna eat that meat
Like jeezy petes she’s freaky
And she’s goin creature mode
Say the heat makes her explode
Begging please can I have your foal
Fluttershy bitch I told you no
Scratch that itch with a shaft and tip
She goin down like “how’s the trip”
G and PT disappeared my D
And like “how’s that for a magic trick?”
Twilight hump with a rule and compass
Running that bum like calculus
Just when she finish Pinkie’s twitchin
Shit well here we go again
I’m gonna hit that estrus ass
Dick as big as a Texas hat
And when I flex my checks and cash
I get a bitch like best in class
Mare in the Lexus wreck and crash
Ain’t no sweat gotta Estus flask
You got the breastes? I gotta pass
I wanna come in Rainbow Dash
Animal, animal
Want that
Animal, animal
Want that
Animal, animal
Want that
Animal, animal
So fulla heat like a mare in estrus
She tryna flirt it’s goddamn precious
Go get her friend for a threesome
See son, callin’ that trips, so y’all better check this
Like spike on a checklist, reckless
Pipp just texted sex pics; heck this
High tech, it’s my ticket
Straight to the moon when I fuck a princess
Queen Haven please believe me
I was behaving she tryna freak me
See these likes on her clip trot page
And her blogspot say I got dick for days
Zipp’s the same, even Hitch can say
Izzy told him it was just a phase
Back in the day with Apple J
We used to go for a roll in the (heeeyy!)
They hate me. Cause they ain’t me.
They gatekeep. Cause they can’t keep
Up, and I can’t sleep, cause I’m eight deep
In Pank call it hanky panky
I’m gonna hit that estrus ass
Dick as big as a Texas hat
And when I flex my checks and cash
I get a bitch like best in class
Mare in the Lexus wreck and crash
Ain’t no sweat gotta Estus flask
You got the breastes? I gotta pass
I wanna come in Rainbow Dash
Animal, animal
Want that
Animal, animal
Want that
Animal, animal
Want that
Animal, animal
The birds and the bees when
The herd hits that season
I can’t even reload
When she goin’
Beastmode.
Animal, animal
Want that
Animal, animal
Want that
Animal, animal
Want that
Animal, animal Animal - MLP Fanmusic [Explicit Lyrics]](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/G7rYiViR3Co/mqdefault.jpg)



