SATANIC PANIC!!

Toxic nostalgia, now with even more Myspace, Church of Satan, and moral failings of my small-town high school! This is the story of how my 9th grade English teacher drove me to Satanism and ruined me for life--now I misuse punctuation and hold black masses in my living room. Thanks a ton, Ms. C.

This zine is 8 pages, tiny size, photocopied, and comes with a super surprise (evil) fold-out middle!