Goth Poem Generator

Azal posted this at the KD board but it's too good not to share :)
http://www.jbrowse.com/cgi-bin/poem.cgi

Reaching above their razors
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Long ago spirits discovered!
It struggles!
Long, long ago he was memory-like.
For what reason do I extinguish the thunderbolt lurking under the fool, agonizingly..?
In ancient times you were priestess-ish.
Have the mysterious elves accepted my totemic houses?

Loves_goth
 
I'll try and take their template and write my own...

My monkey lying upon a hairy pirate
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The pirates howl in pain still
I destroy my monkey looming above a systolic spasm, as hopelessly as the mittens of contentment
Have those termites infested their desolate houses?
In the modern world they are grim
But wait -- their stupid victim attacks their priest...
Their hostile spasm is searching for an explosion of agony
 
Conspicuously Absent said:
I'll try and take their template and write my own...

My monkey lying upon a hairy pirate
----=-==-====-==-=----
The pirates howl in pain still
I destroy my monkey looming above a systolic spasm, as hopelessly as the mittens of contentment
Have those termites infested their desolate houses?
In the modern world they are grim
But wait -- their stupid victim attacks their priest...
Their hostile spasm is searching for an explosion of agony

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this is how you do it !
 
RAGE! WEEP!
Before Monkeys it was brokeback-ish
For what reason do I mourn?
In ancient times they were as black as a lost pirate
Bodomites feast on the mittens dying beside a primitive pirate lying upon the mittens of memory, Gugs-esquely.
Did I once forget their royal pinkage, silently..?
 
The undefeated mammory
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My monkey laughs , the dream of sniffing a female rectum laughs!
I shriek at the figure of a pirate, as excruciatingly as the spasm hiding behind the mittens of understanding.
Their forbidding sky brokebacks, piteously.
A creamy-filling bursting forth from a vicious monkey is searching for a poison of beer.
Wherefore do I crawl, drunkenly?
After the show, female anuses.

Black Heart Of New Jersey
 
The temple coiling within a foul sky beside the grim meadow
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The totemic explosion flowing from the dream of memory mourns , my waterfall flutters.
Cold stormclouds disintegrate, hopelessly...
The abandoned dream is lying upon the sea!
Why, why are my reptiles cold?
A shaman defies me.
When all's done, misunderstood shamans swarm, hopefully.

Heathen_heather