Children Are NOT for Sale ( poem by Patriotic Poet )

Children Are NOT for Sale

https://youtu.be/7oZE2nod4i0

Children for sale, tortured and trafficked,
found on line, ordered and hand picked.

Infants are raped, their eyes go black and blue,
the panda look haunts me, as it should for you.

Their blood is for drinking, their skin it is flayed,
red shoes for demons, from flesh they are made.

Adrenochrome harvested from horrific means,
traumatic, satanic, sadistic scenes.

Their drug of choice, an unholy sin,
transgressions so dark, too much to take in.

Millions go missing each and every year,
how can we live in such utter fear.

The Weiners laptop was horrifically maniacal,
psychotic, disturbing and most diabolical.

Officials investigating, threw up when they saw,
when Huma and Hillary defiled human law.

Nine of the twelve who saw evidence are dead,
seasoned detectives, filled up with dread.

For frazzle-drip torture, you shall rot in hell,
insane psychotics, your end I foretell.

Patriotic Poet

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