Ok so here's my first pathetic attempt at writing drabbles…
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- Rasputin Controls all!!!!
Maes Hughes was bored. Which was unusual because he usually was running around shoving pictures of his family in people's faces. Just then a song came on, on the radio.
There lived a certain man in Russia long ago
He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
Most people looked at him with terror and with fear
But to Moscow chicks he was such a lovely dear
He could preach the bible like a preacher
Full of ecstasy and fire
But he also was the kind of teacher
Women would desire
Hughes sat bolt up in his chair and stared suspiciously at the radio. The radio grinned and continued:
RA RA RASPUTIN
Lover of the Russian queen
There was a cat that really was gone
RA RA RASPUTIN
Russia's greatest love machine
It was a shame how he carried on
Hughes sat there and then his foot instinctively began to tap out the beat on the floor. Then before he knew it he was dancing around the office singing along with the song.
He ruled the Russian land and never mind the czar
But the kasachok he danced really wunderbar
In all affairs of state he was the man to please
But he was real great when he had a girl to squeeze
For the queen he was no wheeler dealer
Though she'd heard the things he'd done
She believed he was a holy healer
Who would heal her son
Then Maria Ross walked in and stared. Hughes must have been very bored.
