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Take a breath, take it deep Calm yourself, he says to me If you play, you play for keeps Take a gun, and count to three I’m sweating now, moving slow No time to think, my turn to go
And you can see my heart beating You can see it through my chest And I’m terrified but I’m not leaving Know that I must must pass this test So just pull the trigger
Say a prayer to yourself He says close your eyes Sometimes it helps And then I get a scary thought That he’s here means he’s never lost As my life flashes before my eyes I’m wondering will I ever see another sunrise? So many won’t get the chance to say goodbye But it’s too late too pick up the value of my life |
Ruleta Rusa:
Juego letal y clandestino. Objetivo: sobrevivir y quedarse con la recompensa. Consiste en cargar un revolver con una sola bala, la cual no se sabe su ubicación. Cada jugador tira del gatillo, dependiendo de la suerte para seguir adelante, hasta que la bala atraviese la sien de uno de los jugadores.
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