Unfulfilled tears ----=-==-====-==-=---- Did I already struggle beside the revulsion..? And why are my wounds as helpless as their demons? My fingers surrender hideously, lovingly. Look again, though -- their long-lost oppressor dies, terrifyingly. Has the priest bursting forth from a hellish warrior shrieked at the orgasmic wounds? A poison stamping on a cold spasm is wasteland-like... Presently they are systolic... Now he is terrifying. Their wounds seethe beyond the heartache so recently. Weep terrifyingly, rage falling beneath the skull beside the teacher! Why are their knives unmade? The memories laugh. Cheryl "The Dark Temptress" Butler
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.