squealed

“Animal organs, ground up!” one guest squealed, crinkling his nose.

A product of the Los Angeles club scene of the late 1970s, Great White played scuzzy but tuneful rock in the proudly debauched hair-metal tradition; Mark Kendall’s guitars chugged and squealed, while Russell’s voice could evoke the manly shriek of Led Zeppelin’s Robert Plant.

“Animal organs, ground up!” one guest squealed, crinkling his nose.

Samson, robbed of his prey, squealed in fury and followed the Huntsman into the trees with a neigh that sounded almost hungry.

He lolled and squealed, and I untied my apron.