11 December 2012
They're angry with the humans For leaving their bodies bare
Do you know how cold The snow can be When you're mostly naked For everyone to see
The snowmen are angry They'll get vengeance soon Better lock your doors Or the snowmen will start the killing croon
Just next time you make a snowman Remember he's cold Wrap him up warm He don't mind if from his body you mould
So next time you make one A jacket'll do And when the snowmen come He'll remember to spare you
Snowmen • Opuss № I