ON TOUR WITH THE DEATHRAY BRADBURYS“Good evening!” shouted the silver-masked singer into the microphone, his gloved hands raised ceilingwards in a grand gesture of salutation. “And welcome thee to this night when the skies and Heaven above shall open wide and bleed down and down and down their light and love unto this soil, and into the red, red, red, red world below! And in this middle-country, oh, in this right-here right-now lieth you and us! And you are beautiful, and we are the Deathray Bradburys, and this world – oh, this sad, lonely, wicked, vengeful world – oh, she is no match for us! For tonight we are gathered here to offer you celestial salvation from your woes! The Twins are burning and the Twins are calling! Paradise awaits! Join us, brothers and sisters – this is our night!”
