Black orange white and red
Dresses hanging off your bed
From now until you reach your grave
Baby i will be your slave
Ask for your hand to hold
No i could never be so bold
I could never be so brave
Baby i will be your slave
Lying words like overflow
They'll rule your heart before you know
They'll cover you from head to toe
They'll never mean a word they say
They just go
I'll bring your mother back to life
I'll gove your father back his sight
Back float in a tidal wave
Baby i will be your slave
I had a dream of bleeing skies
Crippled legs and static eyes
Open land and quiet cave
Baby i will be your slave
I love you, don't you trust me
Do you love me like i love you
I'm broken lost in misery
But you don't have to worry about me
I have no more soul to save
Baby i will be your slave
Slave was written by Davíd Garza.
Slave was produced by Davíd Garza.