Background Pony #A449
Whatta shelf!
Pointed at me and there’s nowhere to run
From the fire she breathes
She got horns like a devil
Pointed at me and there’s nowhere to run
From the fire she breathes
She got horns like a devil
Pointed at me and there’s nowhere to run
From the fire she breathes
Horns like a devil
Pointed at me
She got two little horns
And they get me a little bit