Origi Ayanfe

Origi Ayanfe

All life i build,

Faith liveth in its doom in wander land's journey

Could it be her fury?

No. she's the goddess of laughter,

With her the dead arose.

Never have I seen a surgeon like my lady.

Oh! Thomas is me.

Be gone you doubt for am peter,

Never will i be Jew lest my sweetheart gone.

Anger go your place of no return,

For gray has made us wink.

Origi adore you my queen to hear my plea!