There once was a young boy of ice,

though he was never thirsty it wasn't very nice,

cause as the sun grew he started to shrink,

but then a man came with a face of pink,

he said come on boy sit next to the fire,

though it was warm the tension got higher,

The boys hair came to his knees as he was getting smaller,

the crazy old man said am i getting taller,

hmm i wonder why,

is is because im eating this pie,

is it blue berry or black,

gosh lets put you into a sack,

the old man threw the boy into a freezer,

i guess that will please ya,

the young boy grew back to his original size,

though he had no eyes,

the old man threw him back in the alley,

while scratching his belly,

there was a young boy made of ice...