put this in your pipe and smoke it Frosty

I am standing frozen, watching over this crystalline palace. The air is frigid, leaving my body numb. The longer I wait the less I feel. Flakes accumulate on my lashes and I bat them away. The winds pick up and the temperatures go down. As the snow falls harder, I shiver and stare through the haze. This all belongs to me. and I belong to all of it.