- >"Pwease no huwt! Fwuffy be good!"
 - >You hear that alot
 - >It's usually followed by gurgling and twitching
 - >Then the pleas of the others that had to watch
 - >Slowly accepting that they'll all get a turn
 - >You wish you didn't have to do this
 - >You regret it more and more with each fluffy you put down
 - >You try to make it quick for them
 - >A hug followed by a snap of their neck
 - >But, after a while, you couldn't hold them anymore
 - >The trust in their eyes rewarded with your betrayal
 - >Now you use whatever you can find
 - >Things that crush, slash, rip and burn
 - >Things that don't require holding them
 - >It's still not easy
 - >Offing the smart ones doesn't bother you much
 - >If not you, then something worse would get them
 - >The normal, stupid ones though...
 - >They just want to be happy but you know that can't happen
 - >You feel worse for the foals, condemned for being born
 - >Drowning them is the most humane thing you can do
 - >Each day you round up more and more
 - >Each day you slaughter them one by one
 - >Not because you're a monster or get paid to do so
 - >No, you're doing this because it's your fault
 - >You were the head of the project that led to their creation
 - >You could've stopped it, but pride and greed got the better of you
 - >Now fluffy ponies are all over, destroying everything
 - >Screwing up the ecosystem by simply existing
 - >Your father always said a man owns up to his mistakes
 - >You plan on doing just that
 - >Until the last fluffy pony dies