The ice creature with the cold feet
Freezing your true self when you meet
He will never be merciful
In the face of the joyful
Creating multiple ice vortex for a feel
To slow your heart into a simple kill
And that feel will grow even stronger
The longer you stay around his corner
A chilling touch that is remarkable
Which a few instances can be likeable
But in the end hides the true power
That melt your soul into water
Finally his ice blast will end your pain
Since you fight to be liberate of those chains
If you life is sufficient enough
Maybe you'll live, but it will be tough
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