This was a beat I really liked making.

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Beauty to a set end
Cutie marks that she newly had attested
Whole town ‘cept a few they don’t accept them
What’s a Ruby to a Red Gem? Dead end.

Mutters for a filly that a curse befell
Hope that they could see flaws and at first rebel
With a magnifying glass any hurt could well
Be understood then solved or unearthed, dispelled

She was left in the fireplace.




Relics of the past lay forgotten
Relative to paths they were lost in
Skeletons in masks, sophists
Mitta hides inside every night, holding head, crying eyes, feeling nauseous

Ponies know they’re heartless
Still beating, though, Roneo and Starlet
Still feeling cold, mostly need his arms quick
What’s a long lost key to a dark pit?

She was left in the fireplace
She was left in the fireplace
Not a death to a mired waste,
A town won’t be accepting its prior fate

Now a newcomer’s been making her moves
Come back to us, we’ll be saving you too
You could think different if maybe you knew
Hissing and whispers of shades in the moon

This is not right,
The same thing again and again and again
And there’s not light
So much for sunny, they’re all blind
Only light from the fire to solve by

She was left in the fireplace
She was left in the fireplace
She was left in the fireplace