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Date of Death: N/A

Chipboard poem

She’ll appear to you on a snowy night
Her eyes will fill any lost soul with fright
Her icy breath will leave your corpse a frozen frame
If you encounter her and live never speak her name

Death Certificate

When the snow falls on a darkened night
Beware this demon who blends in with the white
Her gaze will send fear down your spine
Her frozen breath will make you slowly decline
But should she decide not to cause you pain
Make sure you never whisper her name