"Dance Of the Dead" - читать интересную книгу автора (Matheson Richard)

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It was a place of smoke and blatant joys. Air resounded with the bleating of
revelers and there was a noise of sounding brass spinning out a cloud of
music—1987 music, a frenzy of twisted dissonances. Dancers, shoe-horned into

the tiny square of open floor, ground pulsing bodies together. A network of
bursting sounds lanced through the mass of them; dancers singing:

Hurt me! Bruise me! Squeeze me TIGHT!

Scorch my blood with hot DELIGHT!

Please abuse me every NIGHT!

LOVER, LOVER, LOVER, be a beast-to-me!