MLV(i)
7 So I fed the flock of slaughter, truly the poor of the flock. And I took to me two staves, the one I called Beauty and the other I called Bands and I fed the flock.
8 And I cut off the three shepherds in one month, for my soul was weary of them and their soul also loathed me.
9 Then I said, I will not feed you*. What dies, let it die and what is to be cut off, let it be cut off and let those who are left eat each one the flesh of another.