Perfectly Bitter

The serpent's aim is perfect and he intends to do great harm with his chosen weapons.
His training has been hard, for it came by way of direct opposition to God Almighty.
A perfect being by the Creator's Hand, darkness in its purest form by way of a great fall from Heaven.
A perfect being who thinks his perfectness rivals the Ultimate Being Who created him, Who created all.
A terribly powerful fool who is armed to the teeth and run amuck all about us.
Angel after angel falling behind him as they make their way towards ultimate destruction.
They use our words as swords, our actions as artillery, and our hearts as hand grenades.
Like their leader fool, they do perfect work in earthly trenches, and humans stand helpless against them.
Those who see to stand and fight can do nothing, but call upon the Father thru the Son that they may be reinforced.
Perfect darkness can only be opposed by Perfect Light and it is for the children of God to call upon that Light.
It is the only Way to stand a chance, and very few will be given the Secret of that Way.
The devil knows the Way, and yet the serpent can do nothing to dim It or change Its direction.
With humans his work is flawless, but with the Lord, his work is shabby, and weak, and flawed.
A perfect being who is shabby, and weak, and foolish, and flawed; hum, sounds like a lot of human beings you hear about.
Humans are stupid and the devil is foolish and together we dance like turds in a whirlwind;
all the while, calling it perfection.
It's perfect all right, perfectly wrong;
and so we shall reap what it is that we have sown, and it will surely leave a perfectly bitter taste in our mouth.