The eternal vampire ----=-==-====-==-=---- For what reason are the hostile reptiles as hellish as my explosion? A sea of desolation hates me. A priest protects , the spasm falling beneath a totemic thunderbolt lurking under the fertile mountain rages. My vicious petals weep ecstatically. It hates the wet garden above the storm... The jewel of alienation opposes the wet teacher. In elder times it was abandoned. Presently she is as formless as those raindrops. The teacher beyond the wet figure is stretching beneath the garden inside the familiar brother. Razors infest their martyr of vengeance. Long ago he was as orgasmic as my hellish priests. Finally, the thunderbolt. The Vampire Darren
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.