Contextual Analysis of "fresh meat" in Lyrics

you're a slave to my long eyelashes. you're not cranked but you're in agony. loving me is iridescent confliction. poor thing

in vintage dior. stealing from the rich

that's why in this video i look like a sick pedo

my beard's gross

once i was a hunter

once i was a lover

once i was a hunter

once i was a lover

once i was a hunter

once i was a lover

that's all

threw by the hungry hordes

once i was a hunter

and once i was a lover

and i said our friend the judas sheep

i says mother i have lost my arms

with a redman chaw inside of my left cheek

and i plan all my vacation time around this sacred land

he'll hang with you forever

by hook or by crook