Hellbound by JJ Attanasio (sp?) (One of The Crow series)
Rather, I stopped reading at chapter 4. My gag reflex had been telling me to stop reading after chapter 2, but my brain must have been feeling perverse.
Perverse... now that's a good adjective for this book. Also disgusting, shock-for-shock's-sake, poorly written, filled with cliches, and vile. The best part of the book? The prologue. He introduced 2 pre-teens in a scary situation, gave us a plot point, Chekhov's gun, and captured my interest.
Then apparently he moved into a active landfill next to an abbatoir and a XXX movie theater that also sold drugs and sex slaves, and became so enamoured of the smells, sounds, and sights that he just KNEW it all had to be in his book!!11!!1!
Disclaimer: I have no idea who the author is or where he lives. But I'm not making any of that book description up.