Cold Love

Frigid week in winter clock The frosty welcomes me with a sock Winter cold caress me fine Blowing ice air in wind pine I feel old pleasant memory flashback Bring to mind, my childhood home sack Bitter wind blows, snowflakes spread 'Bout my head, in my frosty attic bed Love this kind of coldness Laying in the darkness Pitch black with surround sound The fresh cold of winter around 'n abound My hooves smooch the cold, hard floor The warmth of the blanket, adore Is all I need for my dreams lofty And thoughts to sandman frosty