Won't you come up in my?
Won't you come up in my?
Won't you come up in my?

Come, my tiny mystery
Origami that shit, baby
Tale has follow me
Down there on your knees
Fingers up inside
Hard, now fast, we slide
Origami that shit, baby

Recognize the pattern
Cain, Abel, and Adam
Like Adam stole from Eve
Pirate ship on leave
Legs open now
Search party on the prowl
Origami that shit, baby
Recognize the pattern

'Cause stars are magic
Go deep, go hard, go tragic
Come, my tiny mystery
Origami that shit, baby
Come to me
Come with me
Come to me
Come with me
Come to me
Come with me

Origami that shit, baby