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Frosty Digitalized

You may have forgotten him, but I did not. He's back.
Frosty the Snowman Was a tortured hollow soul With a corncob pipe and a button nose And his eyes were black and cold Frosty the Snowman Made all the children pay And were they surprised when Before their eyes He came to life that day There must have been some magic In that old silk hat they found For when they placed it on his head He began to chase them down Frosty the Snowman Was alive as he could be And the children they disappeared that day And now he's after you and me Frosty the Snowman Knew the sun was hot that day So he said let's run And we'll have fun Now before I melt away So down to the village With the bodies in his hand Running here and there all around the square Saying escape me if you can He dragged them down the streets of town Right to the traffic cop And he only paused a moment when He heard him holler stop Frosty the Snowman turned back and looked his way But he imaled his chest and wished him the best He'll be

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