The Treacherous TrioVerse 1There’s A Curious Trio That’s Seen In These WoodsA Trio You Wouldn’t ExpectOne Slithers Quickly,The Second Is StealthyThe Third You Can Barely DetectThey’re A Treacherous TrioWhen Seen AltogetherThey Leave Nothing Left In Their WakeThere’s The Sneaky Ol’ CheetahThe Black Cladded DeathAnd The One Only Known As SnakeChorusThey PoachThey SlayBest Get Out Of Their WayNo Line Is SafeFrom Their WrathThey PushThey ShoveThey’ll Spit On Your GlovesIf It Means SomeFresh Pow On Their PathVerse 2When The Snow Hasn’t FallenFor Weeks At A TimeAnd The Hard Pack Is Making You AcheThey’ll Be Slaying Fresh TracksIn The Depths Of GenevaThe Cheetah, Sir Death And The SnakeThe Alders Bow DownAs The Snake Slithers ThroughJust Like They Are In His ControlYou’ll Think That He’s KindWhen He Points Out A LineThen He’ll Poach It Like One With No SoulChorusThey PoachThey SlayBest Get Out Of Their WayNo Line Is SafeFrom Their WrathTheir Skin Just Like Gore TexThey Shred Down The VortexLeaving AshWithin Their AftermathVerse 3The Cheetah Can Fool YouWith The Look In His FaceHis Smile Lurking Under Some ScruffBut Don’t Let This Fool YouHe’ll Bound Right On ByWhen You’re On The Way To The RuffSir Death Is Less SubtleHe’ll Pass With A ChuckleHis Black Shadow Making You FreezeThere’s Naught You Can DoAs You Watch Him Take OffCarving Arcs Through Those Jackpot TreesChorusThey PoachThey SlayBest Get Out Of Their WayNo Line Is SafeFrom Their WrathThey PushThey ShoveThey’ll Spit On Your GlovesIf It Means SomeFresh Pow On Their PathOutroThey’re A Treacherous TrioWhen Seen AltogetherThey Leave Nothing Left In Their WakeThere’s The Sneaky Ol’ CheetahThe Black Cladded DeathAnd The One Only Known As Snake