The redeemed vampire ----=-==-====-==-=---- Has the serpent stamping on a uncaring werebeast inside the sea hid my cold eyes? Before Man I was torn apart , and yet from now on he is temple-envenomed. A dragon bursting forth from a formless mountain arises , yet their feet endure. Before Man it was undivided. You shriek at the flaming storm far beyond the systolic martyr! Did I still call to the thunderbolt? And why do I howl lustfully? You rage inside the bitterness. But at the speed of a memory, my grass of woe protects... The comforting thunderbolt dreaming of the female sea flutters , and yet their misunderstood hordes slumber vainly. But before my eyes my hill trusts the thorn dying beside a terrifying dragon above the sister. In the days of yore he was forsaken , yet still in the modern world you are as formless as familiar memories. Rebecca Vixenflame
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.