🎶I'm a little Teapot
Full of doubt
You can never handle
When I go south
Everybody's spoiling
Me with doubt
Prick me up
Fool me, drown🎶
My hand hung midair, I am about to knock on the door when I heard someone singing a nursery rhyme with an altered and definitely darker lyrics. The door creaked open before I could fully process the lyrics.
"Hi! How can I help you young lad?"
A plump woman with a motherly smile greeted me
"By the way you can call me Mrs. Pots and welcome to Little Teapot! So what's your cup of tea?"
She guided me to the counter and settled herself behind it clasping her hands as she stared at my eyes down to my wrist bands.
"Oh! I get it your already hired"
She exclaimed before excusing herself leaving me flabbergasted.
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Little Teapot: not your cup of tea
Mystery / Thriller🎶I'm a little Teapot Full of doubt You can never handle When I go south Everybody's spoiling Me with doubt Prick me up Fool me, drown🎶 My hand hung midair, I am about to knock on the door when I heard someone singing a nursery rhyme with an alte...
