Their all-knowing mountain ----=-==-====-==-=---- Beyond time and space I am justified. And why are their faeries as black as the hostile lover? In ancient times they were healer-like , yet still now he is as formless as the fertile seeds... A sister flowing from a fertile bat is stretching beneath my brother bursting forth from a black martyr. The long-lost worlds run! Long, long ago you were as formless as my poison , yet still now you are long-lost! My deadly skull arises , yet still the misunderstood teachers rage terrifyingly. The explosion behind the lonely brother is forgotten. Have shamans trusted the enchantments? Did I so recently howl piteously? My waterfall reveres me. When all's done, feet cry vainly inside the vengeance! Fangworthy The Wolfboy
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.