On the second week Brad Maddox rose again
Randall didn't believe it and put his fingers in the wounds
1 Braddox looked at Randall and said, "Verily, I have returned."
2 Randall sayeth unto Braddox, "My Braddox, what am I to say?"
3 Braddox placed his hand upon the shoulder of Randall, and with a tongue that cut like a sword, declared, "Sayeth what thou wilt."
4 Verily, Randall did look upon our Braddox, and reply, "Mine Braddox, nay. I wast asking Thee, 'What am I to say?' (that is to say, "What shall be my lines?")
5 Braddox, a spirit of light within, cried tears of blood and flew into the heavens, never to return again.