The Jester

I fester to receive, yet I believe in the Bacatros; What a fool, a buffoon, a famed court jester, Bacatros; The world laughs every so at me, me who am I the Jester To my regrets people shun me because my skin is tinted lime green and blue; But yet... people laugh sometimes throw monies at me who am I the Jester They giggle at my juggling; Laugh at my jokes regretting; My story telling, What's that smelling? The world laughs every so at me, me who am I the Jester I'm also Bacatros Reenactment of my sentiments; Medieval, mystically, telling the stories of how it should be; While up in the air juggling forks, knifes, spoons and diamond ear rings; Making the populist trust and laugh; Such a creative handy man a clown at his craft; The world laughs every so at me, me who am I the Jester I'm also Bacatros Fathom the matter of what tricks up my sleeve; Throwing feathers and leaves all of that trying to make you sneeze; Reenactment of my sentiments; Medieval, mystically, telling the stories of how it should be; While up in the air juggling forks, knifes, spoons and diamond ear rings; The world laughs every so at me, me who am I the Jester I'm also Bacatros I can make you laugh, even while you cry; I can be humorous and mysterious all at one try; Can tell you stories of lore; Or bore you to death mid sleep yet still you want more; The world laughs every so at me, me who am I the Jester I'm also Bacatros Reenactment of my sentiments; Medieval, mystically, telling the stories of how it should be; While up in the air juggling forks, knifes, spoons and diamond ear rings; Making the populist trust and laugh; Such a creative handy man a clown at his craft; The world laughs every so at me, me who am I The Jester