WG has cracked a piece of ice from my cold black little heart. I'm touched. A rictus of broken toothed joy has stretched across my scabby face. You had me pegged with the little girl from the exorcist, no question. As for the witch slathered in neo pagan green, well I'd have had those munchkins cleaning up after my flying monkey army and mucking out privies, not prancing about singing about their lollipop leagues.
   "Ah, the eternal refrain of humanity.  Please help me, I don't understand" - Pinhead, the Cenobyte