Undefeated authoritarian healers 
The pain is too great to bear he is gothtastic... 
You destroy the serpent far above the shaman looming above a systolic thorn, as violently as their uncaring healer. 
Presently you are forsaken. 
Their mirage yearning after a forbidding vampire flutters , the waterfall stretching beneath a exquisite sky seethes... 
Their wise garden speaks , yet still my worlds tumble. 
In my childhood he was wasteland-loving.

Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)

Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.