Everybody knows Jester's not too bright,
And his way with the wit stings a bit but we laugh.
You might think he's clever, or a ballet with some toys,
But we know him well, know the Rings run the show
And weave the magicin the air.
Now don't tell a soul, but we've secretly learned,
"They were forged with magic hammers
in a place that is no more".
And if "J" was as smart as the rest of us here,
He wouldn't say he's in charge of those things he calls "Rings".