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In the meadow we can build a snowman
And pretend that he is Parson Hawk
He’ll say “Are you married?” We’ll say “No, man”
Then “Holy crap! This ******* thing can talk!”
Later on, we’ll conspire
To destroy it with fire
And face unafraid
This monster we made
Working flamethrowers in either hand.
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We should nuke it from orbit
It’s a fright – worst than Norbit,
We’ll go home unafraid,
From this monster we made,
Fleeing from this winter wonderland