Elegantly he enters the scene
With a smile like the one of a teen.
His soft voice sounds through the room
Is calling for you to get you soon.
An ordinary man, you might say
But you don't know how he likes to play…
A gentleman so witty and smart
That one may not see his true heart:
In the centre of a web like a spider he stands
That obeys him on a wave of his hands;
A web of theft, terrorism and homicide
Only he knows to handle right.
Thoroughly he plans, strikes or takes his time,
A man of passion, the Napoleon of Crime.