Eddie Brock is a fictional character appearing in American comic books published by Marvel Comics. Created by David Michelinie and Todd McFarlane, the character was originally a comic book supervillain. His earliest appearance is a cameo in Web of Spider-Man #18 (September 1986), before making his first full appearance in The Amazing Spider-Man #300 (May 1988) as the first and best-known incarnation of Venom. The character has since appeared in many Marvel Comics publications, including his own series Venom. Introduced as a villain of Spider-Man, the character becomes an anti-hero, working with and against superheroes.
In the original version of the story, Eddie Brock is a journalist who exposes the identity of a serial killer only for the real killer to be caught by Spider-Man, thus he accused the wrong man. Disgraced and suicidal, he comes into contact with an alien Symbiote, rejected by Peter Parker. The Symbiote bonds with him and they become Venom and together they seek out revenge against their mutual enemy. Though he repeatedly comes into conflict with Spider-Man, he also attempts to operate as a hero, albeit a violent one, seeking to save those he deems "innocent". In 2008, after being separated from the Venom Symbiote, he gains a new Symbiote and becomes the anti-hero Anti-Venom. However, that symbiote is sacrificed to help cure the "Spider-Island" epidemic during the 2011 storyline. In 2012, he is bonded to the Toxin symbiote. Though he is a human with no powers, the Venom Symbiote suit bestows upon him a range of abilities including many of the powers belonging to Spider-Man, the Symbiote's original host.
[Chorus:]
Relax, Relate, Release
Relax, Relate, Release
It goes R times R times R, let it rain
R times R times R, let it rain
My reservoir of raw reference, rip raw through your residence
To recomend you relocate your regiment unless your
men wanna recouperate, remains you restin in
Fuck what you represent, my wrath repudiate your relevence
Reflect in excellence, my infrared resolve to make your head revolve
At RPM's that record spins, resort to reckonin
Recallect, rewind, let me rephrase
Better recognize retard and relay some respect
Or be raided by regrets, remainin wit the rest
See while I'm rainin you repress, so refrain from your request
Rushin the realm you rep, tryna revolt have risky results
Like repercussions of Russian Roulette
Radical reconstruction is in effect
Raggin you rappers wou use reproduction of rhetoric
Rattle you to reduction beyond replenishment
Fuck what you rather do think rational nigga, either resign or repent
[Chorus:]
Relax, Relate, Release
Relax, Relate, Release
It goes R times R times R, let it rain
On your brain then relate and repeat the refrain
It goes
Relax, Relate, Release
Relax, Relate, Release
It goes R times R times R, let it rain
R times R times R, let it rain
See my rehersal's the reverse of red-rum
Rap roughnecks and rebels, revert to religion like Rev Run
Round up a range of rappers, rip a new rectum
This rhythm roots original, forget them rules read son
Where the review ses-sion, to be reminded wit me recievin
The rap regions rinances are a requirement regardin
You ain't ready to register for retirement
Repair your retina, realize ain't no replica for who you rhymin wit
This rap shit I be designin it
To relax, and reclinin it
Relate, realign the shit
Release, a round, from a rueger while I'm ridin it
Reeshootin clowns, runners-up and losers try to react wit a rematch
Wouldn't rely on it, they recedin, retreivin the reasons
That any rasta risks riffin wit the rigorous, infamous E. B-rock
That's like me revin a Range Rover and you racin B-rock
And run over Reeboks
[Chorus]
My recitation ain't got no relation wit rockin a Roley
Review my reputation, really, react like you know me
Ain't nothin remotely rosey about my rapture
Roll deep if it renders you cozy but rallying ain't gonna refract the
Radioactive ray that relently ricochet, from my nuclear reactor
If my raps are, repeat offenders you couldn't recapture
The rate of ravage reminescent of a raging raptor
Recently reincarnated as an R-rated rap-per
Undergo reparations, I'll just refracture your stature
Wit rhymes I regurgitate and reverbarate and rank the richter
Wit more fuckin reach than Reed Richards
Givin these riddlers more runs than relief pitchers
Puffin your mary couldn't remake or remix the elixer
We raftin on rapid rivers of ridicule
And gettin rid of you is only ritual, good riddens rude bwoy!
[Chorus x2]
It goes R-R-R,
R-R-R-R-R-R