"Face it," she said. "You're in love with a psychotic clown." But what with a face that's not a frown? While she sits him upon a throne and hands him a crown. Only his deep spirits could bring her down.
Upon his face sets a wide grin His true hearts malice lies deep within. A love like this must be a sin The love of the Joker and his Harley Quinn. ♥ (And don't call me puddin' )