Satan comes with rabid Dog

Dashing dapper well trained pet

Rides upon a Harley Hog

Wears a noble sobriquet

Rides out of a nasty Bog

Camouflaged as fruit and flora

His perfume of fetid Smog

Bears a tantalizing aura

Few can quite withstand his Slog

Or trespass past his screaming skull

Where each soul shall be a mere Cog

And pain and torture know no lull.