Goodbye From Me

I beat you to it Your plan backfired Or you underestimated your target You played me for a fool But didn't see The real me was not your tool for the ending of me. I suspected all along that your evil knew no bounds So I predicted your play and you played straight into my hands. So I must say that I'm sorry that it's over for you. You never predicted that I could be as evil as you. Any last words or requests before you visit the great mystery? No? Fair enough, then my evil friend it's goodbye from me.