Beast For Thee
Why aren't you kind to me?
You could so easily
Take me in your arms and see
A Donkey, a beast for thee.
If you had half a mind
Leave wordly things behind
Devote to being kind
You to me, a beast for thee.
Love in some way you choose
God's plan can easy bruise
One bone and blood mass we fuse
And I can be, a beast for thee.
I will toil for years and years
Give you muscle tone and tears
Overcome and flay all fears
Leaving me, a beast for thee.
And at home on Wednesday morn
Astride my horny horn
You'll be in glory born
And I will be, a beast for thee.
Happily, a beast for thee
Quietly, a beast for thee
endlessly, a beast for thee
