Autopsy

Autopsy - Severed Survival lyrics

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Stranded alone on a barren island

No food to be found

Point of desperation

Shocking desicion on how to survive

Now it's time to break out the knife

First inscion the cut is complete

First source of food is one of your feet

Incredible pain as you cauterize the wound

Preparing yourself for a horrible doom



Amputation for your rations

Legs are gone, start new gashes



Half of your fingers are now cut away

To live through another agonizing day

Feasting on the rest of your arm

Next the slice goes across your throat
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Language: English

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