The jokester of love is a peculiar beast who brings heartache to all alive.
Plotting traps, setting snares, making jests and jokes are the games at
     which she thrives.
As she journeys the world in search of her next victim, new evil plots twist
     through her mind.
For this jester has a flare for the dramatic and appreciates those one-of-a-kinds.

I often wonder how she can be so dedicated and so vicious.
Could it be that her heart too once was broken and her pain on the whole
     world she wishes?
Or maybe she's found her perfect mate and strives to keep that joy for herself?
Perhaps the answer is she simply pure evil and longs to do nothing else?

Well I'm sad to say that I am listed among those tallied on her score.
For the scars from her snares that exist in my life prove we've had
     our run-ins before.
And you, you are lucky if you can say you know this evil torturer not.
But take care in your doings and mind your every step, lest fall victim to
     her next twisted plot.

But I'm not worried about that jester, 'cause I know the last laugh will be mine
For one day I will find my true queen for whom my love will forever shine
And her feelings for me will be just as deep, and thus forever we'll remain
Hand in hand … love, devotion, and romance … and our lives will
     never be the same.