Matt Sweeney - Beast for Thee lyrics

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 Love in some way you choose God's plan can easy bruise One bone and blood ma** 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