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I load the gun
I click the hammer
I smile like a serial killer
I take out the clinder and unload all but 1 shell out the revolver
I pull the hammer back a click i spin the clinder
I smile and say only one shall live
Heads or tails as the coin flips call it wrong and its your click
He says heads i laugh and smile put the gun to mi head and pull the trigger
Their is no boom so im not doomed i flip the coin and he calls
Tails u lose i hand him the gun he pulls back the trigger and out comea his brains all over the wall
The cops run in i walk passed them and smile
Knowing all the while ill get away
Because with the gloves on mi hands theirs no finger prints
I click the hammer
I smile like a serial killer
I take out the clinder and unload all but 1 shell out the revolver
I pull the hammer back a click i spin the clinder
I smile and say only one shall live
Heads or tails as the coin flips call it wrong and its your click
He says heads i laugh and smile put the gun to mi head and pull the trigger
Their is no boom so im not doomed i flip the coin and he calls
Tails u lose i hand him the gun he pulls back the trigger and out comea his brains all over the wall
The cops run in i walk passed them and smile
Knowing all the while ill get away
Because with the gloves on mi hands theirs no finger prints
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