Avicus DuSang
The Patron Saint of Heartache
I know, right?
She all drools over me and ish. Tells me how wonderful and sexy, or just how wonderfully sexy, I am.
And then she leaves me high and dry.
She all drools over me and ish. Tells me how wonderful and sexy, or just how wonderfully sexy, I am.
And then she leaves me high and dry.