“What’s the worst that I could say?” asked the pompom-hat boy.

“You better run like the devil ‘cause I’m never gonna leave you alone! I don’t want the world to see me now, I don’t think that they’d understand what I mean.”

The pompom-hat boy spoke, “Trust me, wipe off that make-up, for all the dirty looks she gave you, get your revenge! You emo bastard!”

He sniffled, “Thanks, kid. So long, and good night!“

The pompom hat boy said, “This is pretty focked up right here.”

And so, the devil stopped lying on his bed, sulking, and killed everyone.

The End.