Polanski Speaks

Insufferable fools,
I can't believe it!
Your luck is improbably bad,
Or you're suicidally stupid,
Or the weaver favours me today.
I've known for weeks you'd come.
Oh, you'll see all I've done.
Today a hero walks
A superhero stalks
His latest enemy
And normals just wont see
Could they appreciate
The flavour of my justice?
See faces stung by fear
Their fault for coming here
Hope you liked my welcome pack
Please, please! Come back!
You'll never leave outside a body-bag.
The old hag even bought them for me.
She says I take it too lightly,
That my joke just un-nerves them slightly
Bitch hasn't my vision, my curse.
Any more and they flee immediately,
I'm tying them taught as possible.
Just gotta make them stay till,
I knock'em dead. 1, 2, 3.
In the head, head, head.