[Verse 1]
Stranded alone
On a barren island
No food to be found
Point of desperation

[Verse 2]
Shocking decision
On how to survive
Now it's time
To break out the knife

[Instrumental Break]
Oh

[Verse 3]
First incision
The cut is complete
First source of food
Is one of your feet

[Verse 4]
Incredible pain as you cauterize the wound
Preparing yourself for a horrible doom

[Bridge]
Amputation
For your rations
Legs are gone
Start new gashes

[Outro]
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

[Guitar Solo]