I found both of these album covers at Princess Sparkle Pony's Wonderful Blog
I think the price is a little steep, but there she is, the one who turned so many people gay. You can see her at work in that album cover; there is only one little boy, and look at how he is dressed. Wait, he looks just like my brother and I did in those days. We even had that terrible haircut!! Well, thank God I never heard Little Marcy in those days. We were listening to the Children's Bible Hour, with its stories of children dying terrible deaths after ignoring the Altar Call at Church.
Now, think about it. Wouldn't you prefer that I tell stories about the martyrs rather than torture you with album covers from my evangelical, pentecostal, just-short-of-snake-handling childhood?