you're a slave to my long eyelashes.nnyou're not cranked, but you're in agony.nnlove with me is iridescent conflictions,nnpoor thing i know you're hungry.nnnncuz i'm fresh meat,nnin vintage dior.nnstealing from the rich and giving gucci to the poornni got advice for you, i got everything you neednnyou know if you wanna be thin you shouldn't eat anything but fresh meat.nnnni'm a, a walking weapon in a shotgun shack and,nni'm a butcher's masterpiecenndance bitch, trip the light, fantastic.nnsplit my skin and make me bleed.nnnnbake me, eat me, throw me up.nnbuy me, touch me i'm a fuck up.nnentertain me, carve me up..nnpenetrate my heart. n