Three Word Game, Anybody?

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So the competition

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from the Abyss

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for Fiendish Iron Chef

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concocted a new

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ice cream flavour:

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Broccoli Licorice Swirl

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and boiled kidneys

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with barbecue sauce

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served on crackers

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. This nauseating recipe

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weeded out those

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punk non-chef cooks

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lacking the iron

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cojones it takes

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to serve this

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pungent and viscous

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appetizer that stuns

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the palate with

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tasty reckless abandon.

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The judges, who

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are all celestials,

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tasted the rancid

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food and puked

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vanilla and flower-scented

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maggots & firenewts

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because that's what

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they ate last.

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The soup course

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teemed with unlifeforms,

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such as the

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ghoul anchovies swimming

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in the negative

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salty brain matter

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of an illithilich

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served with crackers.

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And for dessert,

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the fiendchefs offered

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devil'sfood cake with

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hellfire-broiled stenchkow cheese

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The salad course

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animated and attacked

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the diners' gastrointestinal

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after dinner delight

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, provoking diners to

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spew their suppers

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at the chefs

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who cheered, and

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toasted the spewee

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with a hearty

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punch in the