You poor, misguided simpleton. I have power over all mens' wills; you will never be able to achieve victory, especially such an inexperienced hex maniac such as yourself. I am, and always shall be, able to show you anything I wish - your deepest desires or your darkest fears. I can change form and seep into your mind, wrapping my venomous tendrils of darkness around your fragile thoughts. You will never escape my wrath, no matter how hard you try!
Well, as Apophis, I could easily find a host subject as I need to. Or I could speak to you through some telepathic connections. Or perhaps, as a regular snake, I could simply lure you in with my hypnotic markings. With my powers over the will of men, my simple hissing could also lure you to your demise. Or, if I must, I could simply bite you to end your meaningless existence. Whichever way I choose, you lose.
A snake? Perhaps Apophis, lord of chaos, would be fitting. Other than the fact that I would be able to bring about your complete and utter destruction without all of this ridiculous flattery, then I have no idea what you could possibly mean.