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Spiders and Monkeys

My sad addictive nature Is messing with my head But the one thing I fear most Are spiders in my bed No matter what I do I push it to extremes And when I'm fast asleep Arachnids haunt my dreams I can never drink just one Or get high enough on smoke But when it comes to spiders Man that's really not a joke Why eight legged critters scare me I can't find the words to say If I see one on the wall I'll just run the other way My life is growing weary 'Cause I can't resist this urge But I'll really meet my end If the two of them both merge I worry that this combo Might stage a dual attack I sense my will too weak Spider Monkeys on my back

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