You... are... the target.. I be coming in, like a vampire, I'm a freakshow, people react like I'm a mosquito, what the hell, might as well show what's talking to me, what we really are, they thought I was driving far! well guess what, I call suit, and go into pursuit. I am not screwing around, shut up or it's you i will pound, where is my target. He has a few wrongs, stealing belongs, I cannot let that happen. Once we find him he will be dead, eaten, unbeaten. he will be a piece of cake and by that i mean his taste! <here we come, at town square, he must beware, he should probaly kiss his arm goodbye, because it's going bye-bye.. Gotcha, I have found ya, nice to eat ya. time to get this over with, your head goes first, I have a thirst, say good bye! hahahahha mission done but not over with! but I do wish, he may be dead but we still have to avoid the BCLF. and the FBI, we don't see eye to eye or head to head! haahahha don't think we are sick, or will play a trick, we are friendly, unless you have misdeeds then you screwed yourself, ya ain't cells. ahhahahahaha We are come in unwelcome, without a weapon because all we need is our mouth and claws! Oh no! said them. if you don't know! our name is Venom