They loved the Kshatriya in me. They wanted the Kshatriya in me. They wanted to see the Kshatriya in me. They wanted to feel the Kshatriya in me.
I gave them the taste of the Kshatriya in me. They're dead now.
I gave them the taste of the Kshatriya in me. They're dead now.
by SvarBhanu July 29, 2024