The Ice Man Cometh

Frosty the snowman was a horribly tortured soul,
With his corncob pipe, and his fists of ice
And his heart as black as coal.
Frosty the snowman was summoned here to slay
He was made of snow and all the children
Know how he was filled with rage one day.
He must have grown so tired of the endless christmas cheer,
With in a cloud he fell to earth
Then made the children scream in fear,
And began to end their merry mirth
O, Frosty the snowman
Was enraged as he could be,
And the children say he could slay all day
All while filling his heart with glee
Frosty the snowman knew
That children where his prey,
So he said, "Don't run,
I'm not nearly Done,
Till' spring I'm here to stay!"
Strait to the City
With a broomstick in one hand,
His wrath was severe
and created much fear by saying,
"Now do as I command!".