Winter is coming
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You'd better take care
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For then I'm released
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All mortals beware
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Lock your windows
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Bolt all doors
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And hope it keeps me out
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You better hope some more
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Living things wither
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Your bones feel my cold
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I silently slither
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Turning young into old
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Bodies lie broken
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Brittle from the wind
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One moment with me
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And frostbite sets in
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Nights, they grow longer
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When I'm around
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Your world is smothered
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Under frozen ground
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Exposure to me
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Brings on certain death
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If you don't believe
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Just look at your breath
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Jack Frost
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Saint Vitus |