I like the tongue-in-cheek and wink with a smile approach myself.

Thank you Satan, for one good pun hidden in the midst of nine bad ones. This brings to mind a punlike true story of several years back. A New York Post photographer was rushed to Long Island to photograph the scene of a ritualistic murder by a band of New Age devil worshipers. In a woodland clearing he found the site of their gory ceremonies and took many pictures.
Back at the paper the Metro Editor and the photographer were looking at the newly developed pictures. Suddenly the Editor screamed, "You Idiot, we can't use these!"
Beyond a bloody blanket and arcane paraphernalia was a big sandstone rock. And on it, painted in big red letters was the exaltation...SATIN LIVES.

Until now I thought that stupid, now I know it was a warning. Yes... you do.

Helen, do you remember this?