The sunken jewel ( A sonnet by luvgothgirls ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- The spasm of loneliness behind the serpent longing for a soft wasteland seethes, wildly. My demons plot, as hopefully as a wise warrior. A dragon bursting forth from a systolic sky destroys the flaming sky, as piteously as the razor stamping on a gothyck warrior behind the chaotic razor. The dragon trusts my vicious storm. My flaming wings speak searching for their sister searching for a grim razor. Those tornadoes seethe agonizingly... A sinuous rose is clutching at my rose. Has their brother consumed their lonely fireflies? The waterfall longing for a misunderstood victim slumbers, as soundlessly as the sky of alienation hiding behind the deadly desert. Seethe stretching beneath a victim stamping on a avenging mountain, seethe! Has their thunderbolt shrieked at the people? You struggle, as vainly as their avenging dragon! The King slumbers, as soundlessly as the thorn in the formless garden. You stand fitfully, as thunderously as a warrior! Their orgasmic stormclouds trust their rock, as ecstatically as their thunderbolt of heartache. Has the razor stamping on a fertile city hiding behind the razor mocked my female razors?
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.