To their mother lost, she's bleeding out. They live this day and night. This is sacrifice, no fucking compromise. They have the heart to resist. While the hunters hunt, they will persist. It seems their pain is worth it's weight in gold. A message etched

And if I was a bettin' woman I'd lay my money down I'd bet he spends more time in them woods Than he spends in this house I got myself a problem I can't figure no way out It's like I'm married to a shotgun carryin', tobacco chewin', No good blue tick