Fresh Flesh - fear

Fresh flesh, slingin’down your street

Fresh flesh, won’t you eat my meat

Fresh flesh, oozin’through the slime

Fresh flesh, and the city’s mine, fresh flesh

Fresh Flesh

Under the subway ditch

Shoot down some old bitch

With nothin’else to do

I just might … ….

I cuy you leg off man, drop me off downtown

Watch it crawl around, fresh flesh

Fresh flesh

I wanna fuck you to death

I wanna smell your breath

Piss on your warm embrace

I just wanna come in your face

I don’t care if you’re dead

And I don’t care if you’re erect

I don’t care if you’re all cut up Blood on your flesh — fresh flesh

Fresh flesh