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PROLOGUE/LITTLE SHOP OF HORRORS
On the twenty-third day of the month of September in an early year of a decade not too long before our own, the human race suddenly encountered a deadly threat to its very existence. And this terrifying enemy surfaced, as such enemies often do, in the seemingly most innocent and unlikely of places.
CRYSTAL, RONETTE, CHIFFON Little shop, little shoppa horrors. Little shop, little shoppa terror. Call a cop. Little shoppa horrors. No, oh, oh, no-oh!
Little shop, little shoppa horrors. Bop sh'bop, little shoppa terror. Watch 'em drop! Little shoppa horrors. No, oh, oh, no-oh!
Shing-a-ling, what a creepy thing to be happening! Shang-a-lang, feel the sturm and drang in the air.
Sha-la-la, stop right where you are. Don't you move a thing. You better (tellin' you, you better) Tell your mama somethin's gonna get her She better (ev'rybody better) Beware!
Little shop, little shoppa horrors. Bop sh-bop, you'll never stop the terror. Little shop, little shoppa horrors. No, oh, oh, no, oh, oh, no, oh, oh, no! |
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