Peep

Little Bo Peep lost her sheep Well, that story's simply not true And if you'll give me a minute I'll tell the real story to you Peep needed money, she was in a bind To pay off some gambling debts And I am the FairyTale Investigator Just in case, some of you forgets She took those sheep to a pawn shop And she got a really good price But instead of paying her debtors She decided to roll the dice She even played some blackjack But the cards didn't fall her way We knew that something was fishy When another sheep went missing that day We tailed her to 7th street pawn shop That's where the arrest was made She should already be in prison But I found out the trial was delayed They say, she's now our informant And the fairytales are all on the run So, stay tuned, til you see my next poem I promise, there's more to come