The Devil Incarnate

Killing the Devil cannot be done, for His
Eyes pierce and his tongue flames. And what happens if
You shoot and miss? Zealous rage efforts to dowse
Satan's pyres and triumph in the name of good,
Except Lucifer vanishes without trace,
Rarely seen two-fold in the same flesh, same place.

Schemes to conquer the evil, and infiltrate
Old Nick's wicked mind crumble like a house of
Zincite in a storm. Convinced the Prince does not
Exist: wooled eyes sealed by his greatest trick.