Fresh Meat

You’re a slave to my long eyelashes
You’re not crank but you’re an agony
Loving me is [?]
Poor thing, I know you’re hungry

‘Cause I’m fresh meat and vintage Dior
Stealing from the rich and giving Guicci to the poor
I’ve got advice for you
I’ve got everything you need
You know if you wanna be thin
You shouldn’t eat anything but fresh meat
Fresh meat
Fresh meat
Fresh meat

I’m a walking weapon and a shot gun shag and
I’m a butcher’s masterpiece
Dance bitch, trip the lights – fantastic
Split my skin, make me bleed

‘Cause I’m fresh meat and vintage Dior
Stealing from the rich and giving Guicci to the poor
I’ve got advice for you
I’ve got everything you need
You know if you wanna be thin
You shouldn’t eat anything but fresh meat
Fresh meat
Fresh meat
Fresh meat

Bake me, eat me, throw me up
Buy me, touch me, I’m a fuck-up
Entertain me, carve me up
Penetrate my heart

‘Cause I’m fresh meat and vintage Dior
Stealing from the rich and giving Guicci to the poor
I’ve got advice for you
I’ve got everything you need
You know if you wanna be thin
You shouldn’t eat anything but fresh meat
Fresh meat
Fresh meat
Fresh meat