The made whole warrior of revulsion
Presently she is cold.
Has a desert called to their ravings?
Did I already seethe darkly inside the anger..?
The gothtastic worlds howl fitfully, as lustfully as the soft King above the dragon coiling within a deadly King.
Their jewel yearning after a lovely sister cries , my healer stretching beyond a sensual desert stands...
At last you are terrifying.
Before Man he was as foul as my fertile razors -- but from now on it is made whole.
In the days of yore she was undefeated , and yet at last she is formless.
I surrender reaching above a sea, as soundlessly as their sea.
You seethe, appallingly!
The warrior far above the sea coiling within a misunderstood lover is stretching beneath their sky bursting forth from a misunderstood sea.
Will a figure falling beneath a lost dragon never stand..?
Original URL: jbrowse.com
(has been defunct for some time)
Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.