I tiptoe quietly through the forest, and no one sees me go
I’m cunning like a fox but I’m bigger and stronger, you know?
My beauty is not just skin deep as I walk with swagger and pride
Do not compare me to some little dog, a dog couldn’t match my stride
Notice my eyes, they have that look, something that is rarely seen
I calculate movements to ensure survival, my instincts sharp and keen
So, watch your back if you’re in the forest, and no one sees you go
I’ll be there watching, sneaking around, and you won’t even know