Handlebars (2p Russia)

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Look at me, look at me
Just called to say that it's good to be
Alive in such a small world
I'm all curled up with a book to read
I can make money open up a thrift store
I can make a living off a magazine
I can design an engine
sixty four miles to a gallon of gasoline
I can make new antibiotics
I can make computers survive aquatic conditions
I know how to run a business
And I can make you wanna buy a product
Movers shakers and producers
Me and my friends understand the future
I see the strings that control the system
I can do anything with no assistance


After deciding to move back home, she retired from her job as a musician. From then on, Viktor was her top priority. She didn't realize it at first, but she had fallen for her friend. Once she realized her emotions for Viktor, she confronted him about them.

"Viktor, I'm in love with you," she bluntly told the man before her.

He only nodded his head before pulling her into a kiss. From then on, their new relationship bloomed.

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cause
I can lead a nation with a microphone
With a microphone
With a microphone
And I can split the atom of a molecule
Of a molecule
Of a molecule

Living with the love of her life was extraordinary, but something inside her changed.

She learned of his immortality, and job, but she still excepted him. He wasn't human, but a country; he was Russia. She continued to love him, but her ideals changed to match his own.

As time flew, she decided to work alongside him. She learned of Russian culture, and the belief of communism. Soon enough, she became one of the most powerful women in all of Russia.

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Look at me, look at me
Driving and I won't stop
And it feels so good to be alive and on top
My reach is global
My tower secure
My cause is noble
My power is pure
I can handout a million vaccinations
Or let 'em all die in exasperation
Have 'em all healed from their lacerations
Or have 'em all killed by assassination
I can make anybody go to prison
Just because I don't like them
And I can do anything with no permission
I have it all under my command

The woman grew more powerful every day. All of her friends from the past left her, believing that she had changed too. Regardless of what they said, she didn't care. As long as she had Viktor by her side, she was positive that she was doing everything for the best.

"People of Russia, I, (Y/N) (L/N), am here to announce that I shall be the new Tsar!"

And from then on out, she ruled over Russia. At first everyone was surprised that a non-royal, and a female nonetheless, was able to become the Tsar, but they all soon began to follow her. She was their ruler, and everything she said was law to them.

From the shadows, Viktor watched over her progress with a devilish smirk. She thought that she was the ruler, but she was wrong. She was only his puppet, and he was the puppeteer.

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because
I can guide a missile by satellite
By satellite
By satellite
And I can hit a target through a telescope
Through a telescope
Through a telescope

And I can end the planet in a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust
In a holocaust

Soon enough, power drove the woman mad. She was at her breaking point, but her love still pushed her. Everything he said was law to her. If he wanted something, she would give it to him, regardless of the consciences.

One day, Viktor approached the Tsar with a request.

"My love, I would like for you to sign this," he told her before handing her a sheet.

Reading over it, she looked at his with confusion. "You want us to go to war," she asked.

"Yes. It's for the best of our country," he said, persuading her with his words.

"If you say so," and there she signed the sheet.

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The war Viktor made (Y/N) go into was the worst in history. It was Russia against the whole world. First, it started small, but then chaos occurred.

Years the war went on, but (Y/N) would not admit defeat. Her Viktor wanted this, and so he shall have it.

Blood was shed on both sides of the battle, but she would never back down. She would fight until death took her away.

And soon enough it did. Like almost all famous dictators, they are met with an untimely death.

Gasping for air, the Tsar looked up at her love.

"Viktor, save me," she pleaded as she held her bullet wound.

He looked at her with a dull look, and leaned forward. "Why would I do that?"

Gasping for breath, she died while watching the love of your life walk away.

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I can ride my bike with no handlebars
No handlebars
No handlebars
I can ride my bike with no handlebars
No handlebars
No handlebars

"Grandma, I don't get it. Why didn't he save her," the young girl questioned once her grandmother finished her story.

"He didn't save her because she was already dead to him. She had created a war for him, and once she was shot, it was over. He wanted to rule the world, but his dream was a failure," she said with saddened eyes.

"I still don't get it," the young girl whined. Her grandmother chuckled at her confusion before petting her head.

"Maybe, one day when you are older you will understand how cruel this world can truly be."

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