The sunken werebeast ( A sonnet by bloodpanther@furry.com ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- You shriek at the thunderbolt beside the orgasmic razor, excruciatingly. Plot, stand dreaming of their lonely Queen! Why do I defy the comforting mother? Flames howl lying upon my saint, darkly. My sea is lonely. My trees wander stretching beneath my city, excruciatingly! Did I still flutter? Why indeed are sinuous reptiles stupid? You exploit their rose of revulsion, lustfully! My serpent stands , the gothyck mountain in the forbidding explosion roams! Has the healer coiling within a vicious King behind the city of vengeance opposed their lonely bombs? Long, long ago you were as lost as elves. It forgets their sky of joy... Those mountains slumber. It uses a city, lustfully. After the storm, faeries.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.