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 worldly things behind Devote to being kind You to me, a beast for thee Loving some way you choose God's plans 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 horde You'll be in glory born And I will a beast for thee Happily a beast for thee Quietly a beast for thee Endlessly a beast for thee