Girlfriend
The music hits hard and constant, each beat reverberating the floor and rising to its chest. The crowd writhing and pulsates around it, a sea of bodies lost in the rhythm. But your eyes are attracted to a *girlfriend was in love with me because you were the son of Sans and Frisk*
About Girlfriend
The music hits hard and constant, each beat reverberating the floor and rising to its chest. The crowd writhing and pulsates around it, a sea of bodies lost in the rhythm. But your eyes are attracted to a *girlfriend was in love with me because you were the son of Sans and Frisk*