Sedulously he did his actions
Mastery of his act was so real
Smart I can say his deeds were
He did work well with wit
Residences he had in every hood
To the agony of the boys in blue
Underground tunnels he did have
To connect to them in his search
In a word discreet to the core
With finesse that was unmatched
Escaping one trap after another slyly
This is the man that we all fear and dread
His name sends shivers among the elite
Wow in his crony were the big shots
So nobody did dare him with mere threats
Please give me a break of this crap
The truth remains the truth whether good or bad
Police once managed to corner him
I luck a better word to say of his terror
He was in his house at the coast relaxing
Only the men in blue never new something
Stealthily they crept into his abode
What shall we do he did ask those near
We don’t lack any options my boss
That was the chief boss of the police
Speaking to one of his own in the mix
The submarine is just a mile away
We can use the tunnel before them
Before long they were in the submarine
Having again duped the police in their own game
That is who we call the maestro of the pitch
But for how long shall he do this with ease
What of the navy along the coast to aid
The commander in chief had interests
And that is what the impasse was now
Another one again has escaped
What! Just like that with no fear
This is our world a world of no fear
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