Fresh Meat - Jeffree Star

You’re a slave to my long eyelashes

You’re not crank but you’re an agony

Loving me is iridescent conflictions,

Poor thing, I know you’re hungry.

'Cause I’m fresh meat and vintage Dior

Stealing from the rich and giving Gucci 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 Gucci 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 Gucci 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