Gotham City Syndicatez - Menace of Venice

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Verse
Think he's gonna getch'ya, gonna getch'ya, gonna getch'ya?
Think he's gonna betch'ya, gonna betch'ya, gonna betch'ya?
Running through this village, naked, spread out alive
Running through this village, naked, spread out alive
Batman's little gay toy, little gay toy, little gay toy, okay, okay
Batman's little gay toy, little gay toy, little gay toy, okay, okay
Think he's gonna getch'ya, gonna getch'ya, gonna getch'ya? (Alright)
Think he's gonna betch'ya, gonna betch'ya, gonna betch'ya? (Alright)

Chorus
"Cute little boy", this sick freak thinks to himself
He likes the kind of kids who can't reach the top shelf
The man is the Mеnace of Venice of lifе
The heart still beats as it's stuck with a knife

Verse
Think he's gonna getch'ya, gonna getch'ya, gonna getch'ya?
Think he's gonna betch'ya, gonna betch'ya, gonna betch'ya? (Alright)
Running through this village, naked, spread out alive
Running through this village, naked, spread out alive
Batman's little gay toy, little gay toy, little gay toy, okay, okay
Batman's little gay toy, little gay toy, little gay toy, okay, okay
Think he's gonna getch'ya, gonna getch'ya, gonna getch'ya? (Alright)
Think he's gonna betch'ya, gonna betch'ya, gonna betch'ya? (Alright)

Chorus
"Cute little boy", this sick freak thinks to himself
He likes the kind of kids who can't reach the top shelf
The man is the Menace of Venice of life
The heart still beats as it's stuck with a knife

Bridge
Gonna getch'ya, gonna getch'ya, gonna getch'ya
Think he's gonna betch'ya, gonna betch'ya, gonna betch'ya? (Alright)

Chorus
"Cute little boy", this sick freak thinks to himself
He likes the kind of kids who can't reach the top shelf
The man is the Menace of Venice of life
The heart still beats as it's stuck with a knife
 
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The song "Menace of Venice" by Gotham City Syndicatez paints a dark and twisted picture of a predator lurking in the shadows. The lyrics describe a sinister figure, referred to as the Menace of Venice, who preys on vulnerable individuals. The imagery of running through a village naked and being pursued by this menacing presence creates a sense of fear and danger. The chorus emphasizes the sick and twisted nature of this individual, with a chilling reference to children who cannot reach the top shelf. The haunting repetition of the phrase "Think he's gonna getch'ya, gonna betch'ya" adds to the sense of impending doom and unease. Overall, the song paints a bleak and unsettling picture of a predator on the prowl, instilling a sense of dread in the listener.

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