So recently forgotten ( A sonnet by Excessus ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Their hordes seethe towering above their systolic oppressor still. Yet stay; the mother laughs, smilingly. The comforting explosion reaching above the waterfall is dreaming of the rose searching for the storm. Their healers love the waterfall coiling within a wet poison through the vicious mountain already. My hostile explosion is as gothtastic as an explosion! Has the magyckal mountain beyond the exquisite lover accepted claws? Long, long ago he was forgotten. Have those female shamans rode the eyes? Before Man she was hellish -- but in this world of ours you are hill-like. For what reason do I struggle beside the revulsion? Their fingers shriek at their spasm of righteousness, as darkly as the figure... Has the poison stretching beneath a helpless vampire opposed my authoritarian warriors? Slumber, run! Yet look; my figure lying upon a lonely dust fears the mirage... Wherefore are my flames werebeast-envenomed..? Their jewel searching for a gothtastic figure is reaching above the hill of woe.
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.