A/N: So, I realize that this is a poem and that poems aren't that popular. BUT! The story isn't a poem! Please continue reading :) Thanks!
"Peter, Peter, pumpkin-eater
Had a wife, and couldn't keep her.
He put her in a pumpkin shell,
And there he kept her very well."
Peter, Peter, people-eater
Had a wife, and couldn't keep her.
He put her in a buttered pail,
And there he baked her very well.
(I do not own the rhyme above. I just changed the one below to fit my story.)
"Peter, Peter, pumpkin-eater
Had a wife, and couldn't keep her.
He put her in a pumpkin shell,
And there he kept her very well."
(Smith, The Little Mother Goose 1912.)
A/N: Let me know if I should continue! Thanks!
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Peter, Peter
HorrorWarning: If you have nightmares after reading about cannibals, this is probably not the best book for you. Having said that, I hope you enjoy the story!
