Dipping Things in Stuff

I'll dip my dick in cinnamon so that you can taste it with your teeth
 And with your tongue and tonsils
 Your throat will burn and feel the heat of nothing
 Of nothing
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 The spiders in my bed have made their way into my mouth
 So they control what goes in and what comes out
 And my emotions are at the mercies of my best of friends
 And I don't think that I can handle that
 But I'm a spider man
 An amazing spider man
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 I'll dip my brain in medicine so that you can stand to be with me
 I'll dip my brain in medicine so I won't think the things I think
 I'll dip my brain in medicine and this kind of stuff won't get to me
 I'll dip my brain in medicine so I can finally get some sleep
 And let those spiders out