PLEASE GOD PLEASE DON'T MAKE THE CROWS DELIVER ANOTHER MARTYR. When the saints go marching out there are demons at the front door. When the Door is cracked to see whom knows are there; Horns holdin up halos... Other Kin!?! "Is the Guardian at THE GATE Dead?!?!" "... Or With THEM?!?" When you PRAY to a Martyr it is always answered says Mary. My prayer went like this: "Dear God please stop making the Crows deliver MARTYRS." When Hell and Heaven Rebel and the Heathen (wise ones burdened) Cheer. COPY LEFT: ATTRIBUTION