Russian Roulette
Description
'Russian roulette is a potentially lethal game of chance in which a player places a single round in a revolver, spins the cylinder, places the muzzle against their head, and pulls the trigger. "Russian" refers to the supposed country of origin, and roulette to the element of risk-taking and the spinning of the revolver's cylinder being reminiscent of spinning a roulette wheel. Because only one chamber is loaded, the player has only one in n chance of hitting the loaded chamber, where n is the total number of chambers in the cylinder. So, for instance, in a revolver that holds six rounds, the chance is one in six; for a revolver that holds five, the chance - or risk - is one in five. Whilst the above calculation of the odds is correct in a purely mathematical sense, it does not take physics into account: A properly maintained and lubricated weapon with a single round in the cylinder will still be subject to the laws of gravity, meaning the full chamber which weighs more will usually end up near the bottom of the cylinder, altering the odds further in the player's favour - but only if the cylinder is allowed to come to a complete stop before the cylinder is relatched.'
"Come play with us.."
"It'd be much more fun with you.."
RATED M FOR VIOLENCE.
Foreword
Based on the song Russian Roulette by Spica.
So what, so what, so what – just stop
Choose – uh – If you leave like this, I will…
Hey baby, I’ll count to three and pull
bang bang bang
It’s time to test my luck, let it begin
If you say you’re not scared, that’s a lie
your heart is stopping
If it’s not you, I will die anyway
Things like this, things like this are not a big deal to me
When you said painful hearts and
painful words are meaningless now
It ripped apart my heart
bang bang bang bang bang
I’ll hold back, hold back till the end
The smearing tears in my blood-shot eyes
I need to hold onto you even if it’s like this
With your hand, oh, aim
bang bang bang bang bang
Coldly, coldly, I feel it with my skin
Roughly, roughly, my breath is getting quicker
The last moment where everything is on the table
If it doesn’t work, it’s over
I have nothing more to lose
I can do things that are more extreme than this
What about this? What about it?
I overcame much more toxic words before
Don’t hesitate and
bang bang bang bang bang
I’ll hold back, hold back till the end
The smearing tears in my blood-shot eyes
I need to hold onto you even if it’s like this
With your hand, oh, aim
bang bang bang bang bang
Can you feel me, me being like this?
I’m afraid that I will lose you
I’d rather have my breath stopped
Than to lose you right now
My throat is tightening, my heart is numbing
You, you
why are you hurting me like this,
making me go crazy?
Please hold onto me, finish me
Block me, block me, just this once
My blood tears that are black and melting
I will let go of everything and trust you
With your hand, oh, aim
bang bang bang bang bang
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