Woupicup
Savored a moment that turned from sweet to sour
Left right away in my most desperate hour
And bolted to a trapdoor floor by the cheapest leather boots
Strapped in place execution-style by masked men in cheap pursuits
Woupicup
Thrust into a world in which you'll never pry apart the power
Dropped head first quenched bloodthirst of Oncelers in the towers
I'd settle for the cracks I can eke out on the surface
Drive a deep wedge from the steep ledge until it spits abyss
Spared but for a stroke of luck that just had swung my way
Bobbing from a length of twine was meant for me today
The hitch was botched, the bend was slipped, the rope itself was frayed
If the hangman tying knots had hands, I would have been afraid
Woupicup
Fred Wagner: loop percussion and vox
Pete Gargano: loop percussion and vox, synth
Eric J. Nelson: sampler, keys, drums, percussion, jew's harp, vox