Corruption, Greed, and Lust. Theyíre all represented on the hooks of today. Tomorrow, theyíll be stinging Gluttony, Desire, and Sloth. Go ahead. Tell yourself youíre better than all of them. But you canít. Hell can be funny like that. Down here itís all just sin. Everyone here is screwed just like you. They donít care who you sliced, diced, or cheated. No on is escaping this heinous place. Your roommate is an ax murderer. Eerily, heís not threatening. How can he be? Here, the Fallen Angel owns your body, mind and soul. As such, no one can take your life. Itís already been taken. Or was it given? Neither matters. Did you seriously think you were living a virtuous life. At least Satan serves beer in Hell. He brews it himself right there in that flame stoked cauldron. Rumor has it the beer is straw yellow, bone dry and simply labeled Inferno.
2012 vintage - 9.0% abv
Brewer: Port Brewing/Lost Abbey
Style: Belgian Strong Ale
Alcohol Content: 8.5%