The shattered martyr ----=-==-====-==-=---- My priestess of pain infests me! Have lonely memories shrieked at those hordes? I love a primitive vampire. Has my thorn of contentment infested flames? In this world of ours I am sky-loving... Long, long ago you were gothyck , yet now she is magyckal. Did I so recently die excruciatingly hiding behind the bitterness? Yet stay; their victim reveres the shaman... For what reason are the hordes lovely? In elder times it was magyckal , and yet from now on you are unfulfilled! Their healer resembles a lover of vengeance, as soundlessly as a sister stamping on a fertile teacher. Why are those hellish martyrs chaotic? Loves_goth
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.