I'm heated like a hot wood stove;
I'm warm beyond belief.
My face is hot, and forehead sweat
is dripping off in sheets.
I need a large mountain of snow
to cool down my feet.
I want an ice-cold soda pop
and 52 Freezies.
I guess you cannot understand
this heat I have inside.
"Brr! Close that door. It's cold out there"
I think I've froze my hide!
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