Try to conjure up the Jaws music and you will get a sense of how this snowman feels.
The sharks they are coming,
there's nowhere to hide,
I can't seem to gain any ground.
I'm frozen in fear,
my screams you can't hear,
I feel the sharks getting quite near.
My hopes to be saved rely on the sun,
or maybe another big snow;
either way
the sharks have to go!
the sharks have to go!
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