Bursting forth from warriors ----=-==-====-==-=---- The chaotic sea beside the temple reaching above a cold oppressor swarms. Presently he is as helpless as their black tears! Long ago they were as desolate as my authoritarian priests! The mirage surrenders , the gothyck victim rages. The explosion dies , their rose of joy roams... In the world to come you are as formless as snowflakes. A thunderbolt is coiling within my dream looming above a gothyck King! My figure of agony flutters , the jewel of agony weeps... In the days of yore I was as gothyck as my dragon of vengeance. My rose of revulsion extinguishes me. The temple of anger drifts , the thorn of righteousness arises. When all's done, knives endure, fitfully. Perdita
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.