CO-EDITOR of fanzine No One Likes Us Keith McKay tells it how it is:

Hailed as the new messiah when he scored in two consecutive games at the start of the year, Marvin Williams once again displayed the raw talent that could potentially change the course of Millwall's season.

In an atrocious match with some dreadful individual performances it looked odds on the final nail in the coffin for the Lions was about to be hammered in.

The last 10 minutes of the game were so farcical they could have featured in a new Carry On film.

First up, you had referee Uriah Rennie ticking off and booking the injured Robinson for having the audacity to ask for treatment on his cramp ridden leg.

Exit stage right Robinson, enter winger Dyer who was sent on set having no instructions from manager Tuttle.

Cue pandemonium in defence as Shaggy' Lawrence attempted to rearrange his backline, hoofing the ball up in frustration while captain Livermore and others threw their arms aloft in annoyance at not knowing what formation they were supposed to be assuming.

Supervision eventually came from Tuttle, with much finger pointing and number shouting, but not before much of The Den faithful had voiced their concerns at the beleaguered manager.

Despite taking the lead courtesy of an impressive turn and shot effort by Ben May in the first half Millwall fell apart in the second once Luton had equalised.

Substitute Williams' injury time winner was just not on the script coming after 45 minutes in which Millwall did their level best to gift the Hatters all three points with both Dunne and Lawrence having possibly their worst ever games for the club.

Thankfully Marshall was on form to rescue a shoddy backline and a non-existent midfield.

Still, we'll take three points via any route and with Millwall now just two points from safety there is now a fighting chance of us avoiding the drop, something which looked impossible just a week ago.

Whether it will be the platform for a Houdini-esque escape from the bottom three, or just a minor blip of success in a season of embarrassment, is up to the players, management and board at Millwall to determine.

Over to you. Our fate and the future of this club is in your hands.