King Ahasuerus desires a mate 'One chooses Esther one thinks she's first rate.' Later he's soppy and showers her with kisses Then honours his promise and makes her his missis.
Haman gets an earful ; the King's in a strop. 'You're history you hear us. You're for the big chop.'
'Oi, Haman, I'll miss you Just Like a used tissue!' Mordecai's very cheerful Though once he was fearful 'Oy vey, I'm relieved The Jews are reprieved'
Jeer and boo with a passion Nibble hamantashen (Poppyseeds are the filler) That's the gansa megillah