Here's the full PMV version. So I used PonyThroat's wonderful art for the cover of my last album Appletini so i thought a little more about what makes a vore fan "tick". Once i started thinking about "Cupcakes", ponies named after fruit flavors, and looking at more of his art i know i had to make a "vore song" to capture it all. While I'm not really a huge fan of this interesting fetish i think its great to look at what's wonderfully weird within this fandom, not make snap judgements, and enjoy some things outside your own tastes. Enjoy this fun twee pop about swallowing tiny ponies whole (ie vore)! :P

Ponythroat's art is here (some nsfw content). Dude's an amazing artist, even if you're not into vore.  Thanks for the art permission ;)
http://ponythroat.tumblr.com/

You can skip to the single frame non-pmv if you want. Up to you, this is the full course dinner version.

On my album Songs of My People http://freewave.bandcamp.com/album/songs-of-my-people

lyrics:
How can ponies taste like cupcakes
unless they are, sugar sweet
maybe they are different fruit flavors
pop in your mouth, so very good to eat

Pinkamena had the wrong idea though
no need to chop them up, to their demise
Just get a Zecora potion
shrink them down, to a miniature size

Twilight would be grape down my throat
swallow whole and then let her slide
who says it wouldn't be that unpleasant
to live in someone, far deep inside

i want to get close
Way deep inside
might be your thing
to live inside

to be so close
Way deep inside
might be your thing
just for awhile

to get so close
Way deep inside
might be your thing
to live inside

to be so close
Way deep inside
might be your thing
and just maybe i'll let you out after awhiiiiile

Rainbow Dash tastes like blueberry
Applejack just like an apple pie
Pinkie could be a Cherry Chonga
Rarity's marshmellow, goes right to my thighs

Lyra would be mint confection
and Bon Bon too would taste so right
Fluttershy would be a lemon custard
Cherry Jubilee, her name it tells no lies

Slide on down, slip past down my tongue
Slippery slope, i can hear your cries
I feel you there wiggling in my stomach
then Ill pass you out, later to your surprise