"I look a lot like you, maybe not quite as dashing, but thats okay my friends, i have something to do
One day i woke up and hoped to live forever, so now i plot to rule the world....next week"
But enough of that, i think of myself as a defective robot with a rusty body and a terrible sense of style (I like art deco and 1950's fashion), but at least i have a good voice!
Farewell!