I would rejoice
At the top of my voice
I'd be a [bad word] warlock
But I had no choice
My sister was frightful
And spitefully made me a clown
I shall possess'
My one happiness
The power covet'
And who wouldn't love it'
Would you?
Now would you dare try me?
And would you deny me what's mine?
Well, now that's a punch line!
I guess you'd have guessed
jester must jest
When I laugh alone
it is I who laughs best