Cut, Gut, Beaten, Eaten Lyrics

Hide my face, my geatures of pain
Is there any point of having a name
I stare in front, I see only red
As I lay here upon my death bed

Cut, gut, beaten, eaten

The cannibals feast upon my innards
Using bark to eat their dinner
Moist muscle, inner bile
Handfuls of visceraGorerotted - Cut, Gut, Beaten, Eaten - http://motolyrics.com/gorerotted/cut-gut-beaten-eaten-lyrics.html
Being eaten in piles

Eaten
Cut, gut, beaten, eaten

A half eaten carcass
Soaked in blood
Rotting in the heat, and mud
Cavity wounds, Gaping holes
I'm left disregarded by
These cannibal trolls