That night ghosts called on Demi;
360 of them to be exact,
that showed him the future evils
If he went on like these last two days past.
And on Christmas morning
He ran up from the basement to look under the tree,
and in green paper rapping,
Santa had left him a new 360.
But not only that, Santa had stayed behind
Rapped himself up in a cover nothing bow,
And to Demi’s surprise.
Said “Ho, Ho, bend over and we’ll have a good time”.