The crab defends ferociously
Land and sea his territory
With snapping claws and shuffling feet
He’s confident he won’t be beat
Fiercely fast he’s a fighting maching
Cleverly cunning, he disappears from the scene
By burying himself in the blink of an eye
Waiting patiently for danger to pass him by
It’s impossible to know just where he’s at
He can retreat, ambush, or engage in combat
Using strategies of surprise and suspense
He’s a mastermind of attack and defence