At War with Satan Venom

[Part I: Introduction]

A dark silhouette of a creature poised
Crouched on the corner of a cliffs edge
Waits eagerly, eyes glare patiently
Red eyes filled with fire and torment gleam
In the frenzied brightness across the shadowed valleys below

A crack of thunder breaks the deafening silence which once ruled the plains
The creature is unmoved by the commotion, and the noise
And the blinding fork of lightning
Which strikes only a few yards from where it lays, and wait for something

Satan laughs, wings spread to magnificent fullness
The creature stands at full glory, inhaling deeply
The ice cold air, each tender muscle rippling in
The almighty stench of the great dimensional deity, Lucifer smiles

From the far, far West, a chariot of fire emerges
Travelling at a tremendous speed toward the creature
The creature laughs, as if in an immense state of frenzy
The creature leaps up off the ridge and hollers with dignity in the now cloudless sky
Its long red hair blowing freely in the wind

The chariot emerges, and with a sharp swift movement
The creature takes the reigns and flies up into the night
Howling out immortal cries, a prediction of war
At war with Satan!