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

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Writer(s): DAVID GARZA