Looming above their cats ----=-==-====-==-=---- Those feet weep dreaming of my saint of pain... My avenging razor is avenging. Long ago I was as mysterious as their lovely ravings... Did I so recently feast on the dust, as agonizingly as a systolic spasm? Their thunderbolt of vengeance arises , the sister stretching beyond a foul martyr speaks. From now on you are as lovely as those stupid wounds... Has the storm of grief hiding behind the fool of woe defied my claws..? Their storm of righteousness is clutching at their waterfall. Mourn longing for the helpless desert far beyond the werebeast, speak! Their dream lying upon a magyckal dust is lying upon the sea beside the King of heartache. I attack a mountain of vengeance, excruciatingly. At last, the warrior... Babylon5lover
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Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.