In his vain glory
Awestruck when He
gave Adam power over everything
The words stung like a venomous arrow
Completing the thick brew of hate stirred with shame

Fallen as he was, devious and impious still he was
To plot that loft plot on El's soft spot
To dethrone a god via trickery

The divine has concluded the story
Everyone born will suffer only to be made tougher
Through fire and ice, the true sons of God will rise