Shitlist:
- 4 cups of half and half
- 1 tbsp peppermint extract
- 1 tbsp vanilla extract
- 1 cup sugar
- ¼ tsp salt
- 3 drops of green food coloring
- 1 ½ cups of tiny semisweet chocolate chips
- Frozen unholy water, smashed into bits
- A fuckton of giant salt crystals
- Churning bucket of icy death
Procedure:
Our miserable planet is often as hot as hell. It’s always hot in hell, but there’s really
nothing you can do about it. To curb
your misery during your pointless life, you can make a delicious frozen vat of churned bovine secretions and fat flavored with various poisons and hallucinogens.
Here’s one example:
The night before you plan to actually churn your frozen
mess, you’ll need to go ahead and mix up everything in the churning
cylinder. Dump everything in, minus the
feces flecks. And do not be stupid
enough to dump the frozen unholy water and huge salt crystals into the
cylinder. They’re used for the
persecution, not flavoring. Probe the concoction
furiously with a whisk and stash in the very back of your morgue over night to
get a proper chill.
The next day, go to the morgue and extract the canister. Place it into your churning bucket and insert
the torture paddle, along with the lid.
Surround the canister with layers of the unholy ice and giant salt
crystals. Place the motor on top of the
canister and get to brutalizin’.
After you have listened to the first three tracks of
Hypocrisy’s The Final Chapter, stop
the brutalizin’ and add the feces. Resume
torturing your soothing Satan-serve.
When the album is over, it should be done. You can consume as is, but it’ll melt
quickly. If you stash it in the
cryogenic storage for about 4 hours, it’ll firm up.
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