Origamigeist, you come when I'm at slumber Origamigeist, you fold the bog roll's end Origamigeist, your point makes my mind number Origamigeist, am I round the U-bend? Origamigeist, no matter when I drop off Origamigeist, you come back every night Origamigeist, ironically I shit myself Origamigeist, to the point that I daren't shite Origamigeist, we must come to a truce Origamigeist, we must put aside our gripes Origamigeist, if you don't quit your folding Origamigeist, I'll start using those wet wipes.