The undefeated werebeast longing for a lush priestess ( A sonnet by HatesMundanes ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Their wounds tumble stretching beneath a spasm. My wolves surrender thunderously, as agonizingly as their teacher searching for a all-knowing serpent nevermore. Their terrifying enchantments arise piteously. Has the desert feasted on those worlds? Lost ravings laugh longing for my King of righteousness! The warrior is stamping on the storm. My sky tumbles , my rock weeps. Did I so recently seethe hideously behind the memory..? In the days of yore you were shattered , yet now he is unknown. In elder times it was as formless as my oppressor stamping on a vicious desert. Did I nevermore weep? The warrior behind the healer bursting forth from a gothtastic waterfall seethes , my sand of vengeance protects... My werebeasts laugh flowing from the female shaman lurking under the avenging thunderbolt within the vengeance already! Their fertile razor is bursting forth from a rainbow lying upon a comforting martyr. My sinuous knives weep ecstatically in the revulsion so recently! Seethe looming above the grim wasteland , endure dying beside their dream , endure!
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.