Too Heavy For Cherubs-Cage

[ti:Too Heavy For Cherubs] [ar:Cage] [al:Hell's Winter] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Too Heavy For Cherubs - Cage [00:13.07]A cold day in hell I feel good [00:14.82] [00:15.50]At least I feel as good as real feels if real even feels good [00:18.63] [00:19.13]I think back to being a kid and getting my a** kicked [00:22.44]And when I sold my soul to the devil to make me rap sick [00:25.45] [00:26.01]Page from cage＇s brain angels dust off the un-godly [00:28.56] [00:29.07]Riding through my child-hood to hear my six-year old body [00:31.75] [00:32.25]Black-out for second pick my head up off the street [00:35.38]Little kid handle my face-its not me in the driver seat [00:38.69]Father comes out screaming drops the cigarettes and lighter [00:41.38]Scoops me up with his left arm his right fist snuffed the driver [00:44.57]Takes me in the house stops the blood from wandering out [00:47.88]Is this a dream or time travel [00:49.57]I ponder on the couch [00:50.75]Walks in with a black bag [00:53.25]Wrap my rubber snake around his arm and made me pull it tight [00:56.57]Hit himself with a spike [00:57.75]Drew blood and pulled his mask down [01:01.13]My hands blue until he let my arm go and he passed out [01:04.10] [01:17.04]Erratic then gone I go from manic to calm [01:19.73]Watching the yellow liquid dripping back out of his arm [01:22.79]No automatic alarm sounded [01:24.35]Trying to wrap my six year old brain around it [01:26.97]Went in his pockets took his money and couldn＇t count it [01:29.35] [01:29.85]Went to the front door buts it locked observe it [01:32.72]Pulled up a chair to reach the dead bolt [01:34.73]But I＇m too weak to turn it [01:36.54]Give it another try all the while still scoping him [01:38.91]Now I pan the room and see my escape in the open window [01:41.29]Scurry the floor [01:43.48]Climb out hang then drop into the snow and [01:45.35]My captor snatches me back up [01:47.28] [01:49.03]Pulls me back into hell [01:50.04]Starts shaking me to weaken me [01:52.35]To teachin me to be a man by repeatedly beatin me [01:54.66] [01:55.47]I hope I grow up before I＇m finished being strangled [01:58.35]I black out then wake up tied to the coffee table [02:01.09] [02:01.66]With a jump rope cable to my ankle so I can＇t run [02:05.04]He walks back in the room