Dipping Things in Stuff

I’ll dip my dick in cinnamon so 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
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 mercy of my best of friends
And I don’t think I can handle that
But I'm a spider man and amazing spider man
I’ll dip my brain in medicine so that u can stand to be with me
I’ll dip my brain in medicine so that I won’t think the things I think
I’ll dip my brain in medicine so 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