VIII. Hide The Body (Art Of Distress)

What have I done? What have I done? 
I lost my focus, now this pony is gone… 
What have I done? Party of one… 
I’m all alone, this problem I cannot [bad word] 
What do I do? What can I say? 
I need a plan or else I’ll never make a day 
Where can I go? I just don’t know! 
It’s not the kind of thing that normal ponies know 
I need to get rid of the evidence… 
Somehow…

Step by step, checking every detail 
Hook and knife, Bring the body down into the cellar  [bad word] as I place her on the table 
Frantic as I wonder if I’m able 
To go through with all that I have planned 
So far all my actions were unmanned 
I’m under so much stress…

Bare the neck, make a deep incision 
Smell the blood as it pours out upon the surface 
Trying not to care for consequences 
Knowing that I have no good defenses 
Thinking hard of what I’m gonna make her 
Though I know I’ll have to clean up later 
Silly little pinkie, you’ve grown colder 
Time for Pinkamina to take over 
Finish up the job that we have started 
Feed her to the vein and the coldhearted 
Don’t expect to hear that much rejection 
Everypony loves our main confection 
(Make them cupcakes) 
So sweet and tasty 
(Cupcakes) 
Don’t be too hasty 
(Cupcakes) 
And if they like them 
(Cupcakes) 
Then I’ll still make them 
(Cupcakes) 
I [bad word] nopony 
(Cupcakes) 
They all are phony 
(Cupcakes!) 
I know my target 
(Cupcakes) 
I’ll never forget 
This is all her fault!

…when I’m through with you, Rainbow Dash is gonna pay!