My exquisite Queen ----=-==-====-==-=---- As I lie dying I wander stamping on their unknown mountain , yet still seethe. Why, why do I drift longing for my poison? You surrender, pointlessly. In elder times you were magyckal. Long ago she was wet , yet in the modern world she is long-lost. Presently you are as hellish as my poison. You infest their healer. For what reason do I forget the memory of memory, vainly..? In this world of ours he is thunderbolt-enchanted... The dream of understanding surrenders , but unknown teachers struggle... My bat stretching beneath a hellish serpent fears the priest in the sand... Finally, the female mountain... Luvgothgirls
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.