
| coyotecrow4 #575441 9 months ago |
That's one helluva fiesta. Actually, I kinda want a poster of this. In blacklight ink. |
| phallen1 #575450 9 months ago |
With boney hands I hold my partner
On soulless feet we cross the floor The music stops as if to answer An empty knocking at the door It seems his skin was sweet as mango When last I held him to my breast But now we dance this grim fandango And will four years before we rest. |
| Anonymous #575489 9 months ago |
This is so badflank and the weirdest thing I've ever seen at the same time. |
| BlueYoshi #575526 9 months ago |
Amazing artwork, I gotta say. |
| packer_dash_52 #575626 9 months ago |
oh god yes more please. i simply love the neon glare it gives off and the skeleton design is top notch. |
| Anonymous #575649 9 months ago |
It was the Day of the Dead!
Did you hear what I just said? Oh-oh-ohh I didn't even know |
| Anonymous #575998 9 months ago |
This is amazing. Seconding the blacklight poster desire. |
| Anonymous #576019 9 months ago |
¡¡Feliz dia de los muertos mis pequeños caballitos!! |
| Anonymous #576631 9 months ago |
This is very good!
I love your Mythcorgi and Vlad the Impala also very much. |
| Anonymous #576982 9 months ago |
Now picture this while playing Story of the Blanks. |
| SpecialAnon #578934 9 months ago |
I'm all dressed up but nowhere to go.
Trotting with a dead mare over my shoulders. I'm all dressed up but nowhere to go. Trotting with a dead mare over my shoulders. Waiting for an invitation to arrive Going to a party where nopony's alive Waiting for an invitation to arrive Going to a party where nopony's alive. I was struck by lightning, trotting down the street I was hit by something last night in my sleep It's a dead mare's party, who could ask for more Everypony's coming, leave your body at the door (Leave your body and soul at the door) Don't run away, it's only me Only me, Only me I'm all dressed up but nowhere to go Trotting with a dead mare, with a dead mare I'm all dressed up but nowhere to go Trotting with a dead mare, with a dead mare I got my best saddle and my tie Shining golden bits on both my eyes I hear the carriage comin' to my door Says there's room for maybe just one more I was struck by lightning, trotting down the street I was hit by something last night in my sleep It's a dead mare's party, who could ask for more Everypony's coming, leave your body at the door (Leave your body and soul, at the door) Don't run that way, that's Everfree Don't be afraid just laugh like Pinkie Don't run away, it's only me Don't be afraid of what you can't see It's only me It's only me It's only me |