Her inspiration: make a dress
For Twilight – and for others, yes;
A Gala outfit for each mare
With verve and brio, dash and flair;
"They are not what we thought they'd be,"
Says Fluttershy: poor Rarity;
Again she labours with a song
To make her friends' approval strong.
So, what awaits our stylish mage
Is glory? No, 'tis Hoity's rage;
A life of shame, of cats and doom...
But soft! New light to pierce the gloom;
Triumphant unicorn's delight
Enthrals the buyer: "Ten, tonight!"