This is about bronies. They communicate by stomping.
It bores right in
May it come the surface
All your demons lie within
This vessel young but weary
Unknown origin of what lies beneath
It will come to surface
Can you control what lives within
Hello, greetings, salutations
We've met once before
Have you no recollection?
I am all that lies within
Sovereign, I wait in sweet anticipation
You gave yourself away
Not much more than pray to me
Pray to me
Do you remember me yet
How could you ever forget
Just as the sun does set
You're forever bound to me, my friend
I am your shepherd, your cross to bear
Your other half
I am your shadow self
Do you remember me now
The voice inside your head
You cannot get me out
You will never get me out
You will never get me out
It bores right in
May it come the surface
All your demons lie within
This vessel young but weary
Unknown origin of what lies beneath
It will come to surface
Can you control what lives within?
You will never get me out
You will never get me out
Do you remember me yet
How could you ever forget
You gave yourself away
Do you remember me yet
Just as the sun does set
You're forever bound to me, my friend
Feel me underneath
It bores right in
May it come the surface
All your demons lie within
This vessel young but weary
Unknown origin of what lies beneath
It will come to surface
Can you control what lives within?
Pray to me
It bores right in
Pray to me
It bores right in
May it come the surface
All your demons lie within
This vessel young but weary
Unknown origin of what lies beneath
It will come to surface
Can you control what lives within
Hello, greetings, salutations
We've met once before
Have you no recollection?
I am all that lies within
Sovereign, I wait in sweet anticipation
You gave yourself away
Not much more than pray to me
Pray to me
Do you remember me yet
How could you ever forget
Just as the sun does set
You're forever bound to me, my friend
I am your shepherd, your cross to bear
Your other half
I am your shadow self
Do you remember me now
The voice inside your head
You cannot get me out
You will never get me out
You will never get me out
It bores right in
May it come the surface
All your demons lie within
This vessel young but weary
Unknown origin of what lies beneath
It will come to surface
Can you control what lives within?
You will never get me out
You will never get me out
Do you remember me yet
How could you ever forget
You gave yourself away
Do you remember me yet
Just as the sun does set
You're forever bound to me, my friend
Feel me underneath
It bores right in
May it come the surface
All your demons lie within
This vessel young but weary
Unknown origin of what lies beneath
It will come to surface
Can you control what lives within?
Pray to me
It bores right in
Pray to me
It bores right in
Lyrics submitted by EternalTearsOfSorrow
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