The Devil Doth Not Catch The Man | final version

I lit fire under the tug
I must watch the tug when flames toss
I like it when it burns so, ugh
Then some lives can be all at loss
My suction hose's here,just in case
(It is a play,say, with high stakes)
I can use it quickly - with grace
Giving life a big kick - with no brakes
In the tug slime for dregs I brew
And a potion for mobs prepare
God will look from sky on this crew
And with no complaints will He dare
I have in the Patent Office
Friends who are very efficient
No leak can be in words of His
None reveals Devil the Proficient