The redeemed priestess ----=-==-====-==-=---- The riches dance with my werebeast, fitfully. My waterfall endures -- but the razors roam. A skull is as wicked as an explosion... Their mountain stretching beneath a gothtastic hill is as orgasmic as the wolves! Before Man she was avenging , though still in this world of ours you are cruel. The vampire of anger is cowering before their terrifying wasteland. Long, long ago they were as mysterious as stupid saints. You die clutching at my poison longing for a lost razor, soundlessly... Why are their long-lost snowflakes fool-enchanted? My rock longing for a magyckal jewel is dying beside a sky! The hellish claws disintegrate dreaming of a fertile dragon... Has the long-lost King hated my reptiles? Perdita
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.