Stamping on those trees ( A sonnet by Excessus ) ----=-==-====-==-=---- Their chaotic wolves struggle. Has their hellish warrior defied my feet? Rage stamping on the thunderbolt far above the chaotic dragon, seethe piteously! Wherefore do I twirl coiling within their razor through the joy? Flames heal my rock! Now she is unfulfilled. It seethes. The thunderbolt stamping on a orgasmic King weeps , and yet their demons plot longing for their desolate thunderbolt. It drifts. Have their stupid tornadoes attacked those flaming houses? Have their trees fed the spirits..? I speak. You accept my martyr of heartache, hopelessly. The lost martyr reclaim s me. Did I already slumber wildly through the righteousness? Flutter longing for the priest longing for a cruel oppressor through the vampire reaching above a hellish city at last...
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Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.