Russian Roulette

I have the urge to kill today
I feel like dying today
I'm all alone now
No one to stop me from testing fate now
Playing with death, an adrenaline rush
A game made for the almost insane

Empty all the bullets except for one
I'm so easily amused and drooling
Laughing as the cylinder spins
Smiling with the gun pointing at my head
Tears of joy and sickness escaping from my eyes

The sound of clicking irritates me
My skin itches with the fear surfacing from deep inside
La la la...click click
La la la...click...BOOM!

The game is over
Death has won
I've left behind a morbid picture
Pieces of my head scattered around the floor
Blood stained carpet
Blood running down the walls
It's like a scene in a horror film
Except for...this is real