Frosty the ski-man

Was a moody, brooding soul

With a big, bad 'tude

He was really rude

And he had no friends at all.

Frosty the ski-man

Is big, fat jerk they say

He was decked in red

With a helmet head

So your punch can't reach his face. 


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