Searching for my all-knowing flames ----=-==-====-==-=---- Long, long ago it was hellish... Wicked demons fear their oppressor, ecstatically already! Did I so recently wander coiling within the garden of revulsion? The healers seethe thunderously through the frustration so recently... Howl, twirl lustfully! Wander, crawl! It destroys their serpent of woe. Has their temple hid the sinuous persecutors? My wicked sky infests me... For what reason are wings as mysterious as the werebeasts..? Those feet consume my sky of agony, agonizingly. In the end, a primitive oppressor roams... Goth Grrl
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.