Follow my scales from tail to top,
It’s certain you’ll never see me hop.
You’ll find me slithering along the floor,
If we fight, it won’t be a draw.
Your fate in the air, hangs,
But the treasure you seek isn’t near my fangs.
Creep past me up the hill,
As you climb, try not to feel ill.
A letter ‘S’ means you’re near,
Lets hope you don’t show any fear,
As you reach between two logs, better pray there’s no frogs!
Find the cache and then away you must dash, But be careful not to tumble,
As my stomach is beginning to rumble!