There was an old woman
Who lived in a shoe,
She had so many children,
And loved them all, too.
She said, "Thank you Lord Jesus,
For sending them bread."
Then kissed them all gladly
and sent them to bed.

There was a lady who could not have children, she became sad. She could not adopt, so she shut herself out of the world. This made her crazy, she ripped out her hair. One day when she went to get groceries, she saw a child who was so alone. She offered her a cookie just made for her. The child ate it and the woman whisked her away. Now she had a child of whom she could love.  The child loved her then, soon became sad for she wanted her parents so bad. So the woman said sure and killed the child quick. She put the girl in a hole within the basement floor. The woman tried to get over a loss, so when she saw a child all alone she took him home. He didn't last so long without parents to hold him tight. He wished to go home now the woman killed him quick as can be. She now had lost two children to this curse so she thought she keep them forever, she skinned the girl and the boy except for their heads, hands, and feet where the child is always the cutest. She took the skins and made a pair of shoes out of each child's skin. Then she sowed up outfits with really cute shoes and dressed them up. She then buried them all snug. They now slept underground.

The woman lost sanity, she took children from all around keeping them tell they got the disease. The disease, that made them hallucinate in wanting imaginary parents. There was a girl who loved the woman so that she stayed for many years. On the girls 16th birthday, the woman announced that the girl needed to rest. So the woman killed her up quick, for a child must never grow up too quick. By this time the woman had gray hair and so many shoes she didn't know what to do. She sold them online, covered in cloth and feather. All who wore them said they were the best none of them knew quite how they were made. By now the woman sold a thousand pair.

The woman got tired oh so fast. She decides that she needed to rest. Then she would play with her children once more.

The police came into the woman's home, getting a tip that the woman might have something to do with missing children. They found her dead, in one of her famous shoes. The police didn't know what to do so they took the woman's body to be examined. What they found in the shoes well they were surprised to say the leased. Once the building old they tore it down and out cam tumbling bodies of children galore. All dressed up in their Sunday best waiting for a time to play. Their skin had been taken and shoes all so pretty lined the walls of the examiners' rooms that day and the next. There were many bodies that were true and no one would have guessed it at all, of the sweet old lady who made shoes.