DBUK - Immaculately Warded Children lyrics

I work at the Orphanage for Immaculately Warded Children Don't none of them got good hearts Each morning I pa** through their doors with hidden hinges Bringing their color to each cheek With a pinch and a soft smack They cringe and cower at my approach Some get kind of twitchy It seems they envy me my good heart They got rabies and scabies Born towheaded babies Can't move past the croupe That set inside of their chest Their constant depressions Cause constant regressions Of their hearts I feel pity for their lot and I secretly feel better Being generous with them reminds me of my heart I've got a good, good heart I've got a good, good heart I've got a good heart I've got a good, good heart Some say it's unusual But none have punished me By saying it's cruel When it gets dark outside I pull the shades down further They roll their eyes when I say it can get darker In the dark mid of night, I drive them down to the riverside Tether their straight waists to my bumper I push the orphans in, the rapids pinch and smack at them They scream "this is cruel and unusual" By front strokes and side strokes The gasping and [?] I scream from my truck's bed "Kids, you must learn to cope in life" "You must first learn to crawl" ([?]) Putting my truck in gear, I pull them from the river Tell them I just want to strengthen their bad hearts I've got a good, good heart I've got a good, good heart I've got a good heart I've got a good, good heart Some say it's unusual But none have punished me By saying it's cruel The orphans try to soften me Saying they're grateful for my generosity And I see through their plan They can't manipulate my heart You see, before peace breaks out in this world I turn my truck to point at the river I set them in the back of my truck Thread the tethers through the side windows And tie them out on either side of the steering wheel And I slide my arm through the window And gear it to low I step out of the way as they start to roll I tell them now they've got no choice I give them choice to choose the river or life With one such as I, with good, good heart I've got a good, good heart I've got a good, good heart I've got a good heart I've got a good, good heart I've got a good, good heart I've got a good, good heart I've got a good heart I've got a good, good heart I've got a good, good heart I've got a good, good heart I've got a good heart I've got a good, good heart Good heart