The Raging Mama Bear

Everyone knows, well at least I suppose

when you're taking a trip through the woods,

if mama bear's not in sight, but her cubs move aright

you better not mess with her goods.



For when mama returns and quickly she learns

with her youngsters a stranger is messing,

her demeanor will change to completely deranged

'cause she thinks you might steal her blessing.



Swift be your feet, better make your retreat

and run for all that you're worth.

If you don't get away, I do dare to say

you'll rue the day of your birth.



Concerning my offspring, I feel the same thing

I'm much like that raging bear.

When satan comes their way, their souls for to sway

for bloody battle, he'd better prepare.



His eye, I will sock. I'll clean his clock

through the power of Jesus' name.

His head I'll knock, do my best to cold cock,

I will beat him at his game.



When he offers the world, my fist will be hurled

square into his ugly face.

My lips they are curled, my fury unfurled

my goal, to put him in his place.



Knowing him, I will bet, he wants them for his pet

to inflict them with spiritual fleas;

but I will not fret , he ain't seen nothing yet

Mama Bear's gonna fight on her knees.



Mama Bear does know, to defeat the foe

in just her own strength there is lack,

but through prayer strikes her blow, the enemy to show

the Mighty Warrior, He's got her back!