Much deeper into the woods, Finding my own prey. You must run as fast as you can, you have seen the big old grey. You may stand there calling me a beast, but have you seen your reflection in the mirror. Poiting that gun at me for no reason, thats the so called a killer. Why not just stop with all these traps, why not quit with all this nonsence. Because we will not accept this and do nothing, We will have to use our defense.