Mine is the face one makes whilst eating the flesh of a fresh corpse, or when the sweet taste of rotten excrement touches one of thousands of tastebuds. It is the face one makes when getting a potato peeling and peeling away the skin, not a potato skin but rather a human (inb4blackpeopleRpotatoes) and tasting the succulent, warm chunks. It is the face when chunks of warm organs [i]slide[/i] down ones throat. It is bliss. [i]It is Vuko[/i].