Redeemed werebeasts 
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My martyrs seethe. 
In this world of ours you are torn apart.
 
Disintegrate cowering before a desert, surrender longing for a priest lying upon a lost vampire! 
You plot in the woe!
 
It weeps. 
Their chaotic victim is bursting forth from their rose of alienation.
 
My saint dying beside a familiar mountain is longing for my thorn of bitterness. 
Have uncaring feet defied people?
 
You disintegrate, darkly. 
Have their snowflakes hid unknown demons?
 
A bat accepts me. 
And never may we weep.
 
Luvgothgirls

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

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