Redeemed werebeasts ----=-==-====-==-=---- 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.