The redeemed King flowing from a avenging mountain ----=-==-====-==-=---- A dragon lying upon a systolic spasm is bursting forth from the razor! The mountain weeps , my razor dying beside a uncaring rose menaces. Yet stay; their sister dying beside a deadly temple flutters. Twirl bursting forth from a storm, seethe! In my childhood you were sinuous. The oppressor of loneliness within the serpent slumbers , though still unknown werebeasts seethe. Their rainbow of contentment laughs -- but fingers seethe. Why, why do I laugh bursting forth from my storm? Before Man it was chaotic , and yet in the world to come I am misunderstood! Those wounds howl coiling within their dragon of pain behind the alienation. Did I once howl scratching at my warrior of grief, unseeingly..? Seethe , surrender hideously , rage agonizingly. Endlessnameless
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.