Pinpoint

I once had a dream where there was blackness all around me except for a pinhead sized point of light in the distance.  As I traveled toward it a clockwise spinning ring became visible and as I got closer it was obvious the ring was made of people.  The people that made up the ring were connected by mouth or genital to the next person in the ring, each performing some sex act on the other.  The acts ran the full gamut of sexual expression from lesbian to straight to gay to straight all the way back to lesbian again.  After I took in everything the light started speaking to me in a cold, distant, raspy voice.  It spoke slowly but I finally could make out it saying, repeating, 'Sex is pain.  Sex is death.'  It took me 3 weeks to be able to sleep a full night again.