deer god i gotta talk to you
at darkslide edge of day
im skeert of daddy trackin me
an mamas gon away
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my daddys all frothed up on shine
an set his dogs aloose
im perty sure thayll sniff me here
in raileys ol caboose
...
thot me to set this down rite quik
afore thay catch me cold
in case thayr aint no other chanse
to leeve the truth be told
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my daddy kilt my ma today
tho if hed let her fly
thayr warnt no need to waste that shell
cos she took flite to die
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he put her thru the kitchin wall
then mashed her with his chair
an near bout whupped the life from her
thayll witness cord welts thayr
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a dammaged doe she ridge top ran
in fair skin blood raw bare
forge white hot metal noonday sun
flared brite her half torn hair
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off millers cliff she blindly flew
a shinin eagle dream
but thru my daddys shotgun blast
she never herd me scream
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deer god i think he herd me tho
an spied me twixt the brush
i lit out god and now im hid
caut breath choked in the hush
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off far ol tarpans beller call
an biters bay just yon
i ben a sister to them hounds
deaths traiter dogs be gon
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deer god i had to talk to you
sose i kin come home clean
like preacher says on meetin day
to tell the things i seen
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ill scrunch this up an tuck it tite
in some unlikely crack
in ol jed raileys stillin hut
beside the brokin track
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deer god i hope you watcht me rite
pleese grace my final prayr
dont let my daddy find this note
but gide ol railey thayr
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deer god look out for mama pleese
i recken for me too
i figger she done made it thayr
an ill be comn soon
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amen
ps pleese forgiv my dogs
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