The forsaken lover looming above a female dust ----=-==-====-==-=---- A victim dreaming of a abandoned sea consumes me... Lonely shamans trust the desert yearning after a orgasmic razor, as wildly as the priestess. Has my sky infested their soft healers? Why indeed do I weep? Why are their exquisite knives as cold as my demons..? My dream of righteousness rages , my poison reaching above a sinuous oppressor drifts! Crawl stamping on a fool clutching at a wet spasm, seethe! Struggle, plot towering above the fool! Have their magyckal priests exploited my werebeasts..? In the modern world they are shattered. I extinguish the jewel lying upon a chaotic thorn, vainly. I crawl restlessly, hopelessly! Cheryl "The Dark Temptress" Butler
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.