black metal cappuccino

first you take thousands of thousands of bereft tradition and enslavement, excruciating titillate it with boiling water till nothing is left besides dark consumptious matter - subsequently you take the discharge, the impure aqueous effluent which you duff under violent rape from a pristine and pure feminine creature and impact, batter and engrave all your hate on it with a metal club - you watch this bestial scene for as long as your lust shiver your inwards with anticipation and thoughts of acquired, morbid appetite and anxiety for this unhallowed union of junk - you pour this mutant chimaera of insipid in a flask worthy of an emperor - and finally in the vertex of this cryptic ritual you dump the erotic fuel into your craving gob and delicate your palate - absolute - like your rule over your suffering kingdom