Soft Wolf Tread Lyrics

The soft wolf tread
Thru Emerald Forest
He was lookin' to make a bed
There in the spindly thicket
Softly did he tread
The soft wolf tread
He sure was starved
And thru his silver coat
His ribs shown sharply carved
The hand that feeds was pickin' weeds

And he sure looked starved
Up comes Hood, he's beautiful
As a sirloin steak
To a pit bull chained up
It's good to see
Such an old friend again
The soft wolf said "Dear Hood...."
"What brings you to this neck of the woods?"
"In your scarlet cape and basket full of grapes"
"What lures you to the woods?"
The soft wolf tread the clearing
And he's nervously tugging on his earring
He talked "How good, such an old friend again"
"Such an old friend again"
"Such an old friend again"
And then he spun a twisted tale
About a child who cried his name
So many times that even when he yelled
No one ever came.