A crown fit for a clown

There once was a clown who paraded around town he thought the world of himself and liked everything to be top shelf He bought himself a mannequin he married her no panickin' soon his humour was delirious his motives as mysterious He found himself a throne and claimed it as his own he put a crown upon his head to cover his bald head He started waving a magic wand expecting everyone to respond his orders grew bizarre by the hour when he demanded a brand new tower They moved his throne up to the top hoping the insanity would stop but no it seemed it wasn't to be so then tumbling down they made him go.