Lyrics Forbidden Fruit (The Duke's Theme) - Thomas Sanders
Adam
and
Eve
bought
knowledge
For
the
small
price
of
a
little
sin
They
also
lost
eternal
life
But
what's
fruit
without
the
pits?
I
am
the
Duke
and
it's
high
time
that
I
dropped
in
And
since
you
haven't
puked
yet
We'll
know
they're
wrong
when
they
call
you
sick
It's
unicorn
horns
and
dragon
tails
Roman's
dull
creativity
If
you
want
the
spectrum
A
to
Z
Then
you'll
need
a
little
help
from
me
From
unicorn
porn
to
rats
impaled
I
give
these
thoughts
generously
If
you
really
want
to
challenge
your
viewership
Then
you
need
to
stop
limiting
me
What
in
the
sh-
have
I
been
drinking?
It's
fine
It
isn't
you
these
thoughts
you're
thinking!
Alright!
You've
got
to
to
stop
this
guy
from
singing
I
love
how
hard
you
try,
it's
so
cute!
Let's
resume,
sure
People
don't
like
me
much,
Thomas
But
that's
only
just
cause
I'm
honest
Good
and
bad
is
all
made-up
nonsense
Bro,
I'm
gonna
whip
your
butt!
Do
you
promise?
Thomas,
speaking
of
honesty
Recently
a
snake
offered
me
a
morsel
from
the
tree
of
knowledge
He
said
"you're
wanting
to
be
more
honest
And
be
direct
dealing
with
your
issues
No
longer
will
you
deceive
yourself
about
the
ugliness
within
you"
Neat!
You
wanna
face
facts,
I've
got
one
Your
late
night
thoughts
get
pretty
sick,
dude
If
you
shared
those
musings
with
your
friends
I
doubt
they
would
forgive
you
Even
though
everybody
sins
Everybody
dies
Why
deny
yourself
knowledge
Say
knowledge
of
yourself?
You
don't
need
to
feel
ashamed
with
your
dear
old
Duke
You
need
not
feign
decency
Do
you
see
this
house
on
fire?
I
see
it
too
Cause
you've
got
a
fiend
in
me!
So
clap
your
feet
and
stomp
your
hands
And
dance
off
your
booty
cheeks!
You
can
then
bet
your
bottom,
I'll
still
be
around
When
all
your
loved
ones
leave!
Imagine
with
me
Licking
the
blowhole
of
a
dolphin
Your
best
bud
trapped
inside
a
coffin
Your
grandma
choking
on
a
lozenge
Your
pet
dog
stuffed
into
a
sausage
These
sorts
of
things
are
only
thought
in
The
mind
of
a
man
whose
soul
is
truly
rotten
So
let
all
your
hopes
of
heaven
be
forgotten
Cause
your
head's
not
in
the
gutter,
pal
It's
in
hell
Hell,
hell
The
kind
of
mind
you'd
only
find
in
hell
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