When the sun has wept upon the waveless lake
And the mists steal in with ease
Covened wolves are their eerie dissonant napes
In adoration of the moon... and me
Here are the archives for the past year's News, The Pathetic Wanker Awards, and The Book of the Dead.
- Archived News
- News 2005
- News 2004
- News 2003
- Introduction & News Main
- Pathetic Wanker Awards
- Pathetic Wankers 2005
- Pathetic Wankers 2004
- Pathetic Wankers Main
- The Book of The Dead
- Book of the Dead 2005
- Book of the Dead 2004
- Book of the Dead Main
