Wit da horns fo' ears and dat evil grin
EDP EDP she be dat bitchin' pony
Wit da wack sense o' humour fo' her next a kin
She like to tell about her excitement
On da front a' her lawn
But if tha kiddies be hurt
Den dat girlie be gone
EDP EDP she a cooli-o pony
Wit' a land a' her own wit a cute lil' whalem
EDP EDP don't cross dat lady
Cause all da loonies dat been here before
She god dawn kill'd em
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