When   I   was   a   little   filly  and the sun  was  going do-o-o-o-o-o-own.
The darkness and the shadows they would always make me fro-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o­wn .
I' d hide under my pillow from what   I thought   I saw
but Granny Pie said that wasn't the way to deal with fears at a-a-a-a-a-l-l-l-l-l­-l-l.
She said, Pinkie you gotta stand up tall, learn to face your fears, you'll see that they can't hurt you just laugh to make them disappe-e-e-e-ear.
HA-HA-HA
So-o-o-o...
Guffaw at the grossly.
Crack up at the creepy.
Woof it up with the weepy.
Chortle at the cooky.
Snortle at the spooky.
And to tell that big ol' scary face to take a hike and leave you alone and if he thinks he's scary than he's got another [bad word] and the very idea of such a thing just makes you wanna HAHHAHAAHAHA
laaaauuuuuuugh.