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BLACK SHEET MARKET:
A barred door in an isolated back alley,
A triskele carved in the frame.
Dim fluorescent lights bathe
a lone dingy room...
Where the product awaits on display.
Flesh at fair prices of all size and age.
Tagged and discounted. Malnourished, Enslaved.
A rack on the wall contains tools of the trade.
Ball gags, And harnesses, Ass hooks and chains,
Spreaders and collars, D-Rings and restraints.
Down a dark hallway they demonstrate,
With hoists, Horses, Tables, Benches and frames.
Stimulation of every manner and make.
Deprivation of any sense they can take.
They strike deals as whips strike until skin breaks.
One man's gain is another's heart break.
As nameless youths await homes like a pet.
Sold for high price on the black sheet market.
Stole from their families before they could walk.
Taught to submit before they learned to talk,
In the language of the country they now call home.
Numbered according to their chromosome.
Shipped overseas to the land of the free.
Nondescript meat in the hands of the wealthy.

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from All The Children Sleep In Coffins, released February 10, 2016

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Black Sheet Servitude Bakersfield, California

Torture Electronics.

We Exist To Create That Which Shall Destroy.

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