So soon unbroken ----=-==-====-==-=---- Beyond time and space I disintegrate falling beneath their hellish desert , though still twirl. My thorn is as cruel as memories. My deadly flames attack the sky, terrifyingly nevermore. The shaman stamping on a avenging thunderbolt hiding behind the desert searching for a gothyck healer drifts , the explosion laughs... My saints stand dying beside the alienation nevermore... Why are my wicked mountains as wise as the warriors..? My female werebeast opposes the grass, excruciatingly. A spasm flutters , yet still children laugh... The figure of memory discovers me. The sand behind the brother stretching beyond a chaotic razor is bursting forth from their priest stamping on a hellish spasm. The meadow denies! After the storm, cruel demons... Goth Grrl
Original URL: jbrowse.com (has been defunct for some time)
Wayback Machine Archive. The original Ruby code can be found there as well.