The Deliciousness is Gone

OP starts by asking /b/ to analyze his dream. It goes as follows:

"Dreaming that I'm a tank commander during the WW2.

We are somewhere in the forest at night, waiting for orders.

Suddenly we get ambushed, out tank is disabled, and i order everyone to bail out.

We run into the forest in hope to escape the attackers.

After hours of hiking we find a cabin with lights on.

I knock on the door.

It is Adolf Hitler who opens, i cant believe my eyes.

He invites us in, and asks if we want some food.

As we dine, i spot something on my shirt.

When i look at my fellow comrades, i find to my horror that they turned into giant ice cream cones.

Hitler has an insane look in his eyes, and jumps one of my crew and starts eating him.

I am paralyzed in shock.

As he finishes eating he looks at me smug and goes "The deliciousness is gone"

Then i wake up in cold sweat.

True fucking story."

Hilarity in epic thread ensues and "The Deliciousness is Gone" is born.