Ed and Lorraine can do nothing

They are dead now and I don't fear their spirits. Not only is mine more venomous, it is more powerful. I laugh at their little fantasy they will be able to stop me. I walk the Earth in the demonic form of a clown, waiting to fill the air with the screams of the human race. Feel the screams and cries surrounding you with warmth like a blanket. The louder they are, the more victorious the clown is becoming. Only once they go completely silent, we shall know the clown has won.