Prologue/Little Shop of Horrors

On the 21st 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. Little shop, little shop of horrors. Little shop, little shop of terror. Call a cop. Little shop of horrors. No, oh, no. Little shop, little shop of horrors. Bop-she-bop. Little shop of terror. Watch them drop. Little shop of horrors. No, oh, oh, no. Ching-a-ling. What a creepy thing to be happening. Look out, look out, look out, look out! Ching-a-ling. You the storm a-brewing in the air. Yeah. Sha-la-la. Now stop right where you are, Don't you move a thing. You better, you better. Telling you, you better. Tell your mama. Tell her something's gonna get her. She better, everybody better beware. Little Shop, little shop of horrors. Bop-she-bop. You never stop the terror. Little shop, little shop of horrors. No, oh, oh, no. Oh, Oh, oh, no. Oh, no.