Death Wish (Interior Decorating) Poem by Alfred Ramos
Death Wish (Interior Decorating)
The gun showed off it silhouette
It was my turn at Russian roulette
I’m so tired of being a marionette
And being under the thumb of a coquette
I spin the chamber and it hums a death tune
Where it eventually stops we’ll know real soon
If I get to swallow that shiny silver spoon
The new wallpaper will be in total ruin
Yes.... but it will be better than watching the paint dry.... I like this wee line of fire! ! !
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8/28/2026 8:19:11 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
my friend 'russian rullete' to tell you the truth was about meeting a woman that was trouble and you took your chance at the dance but i like you death wish.