How could there even be such a thing as perfection? I can't wrap my head around such a concept.
I remember as a kid the dubs trying to explain their Original Sin doctrine as follows with one of their inane "illustrations":
Adam/Eve born perfect in every way. They chose to sin. Sin caused actual harm to their bodies, meaning they could now get injured and sick. When they had children, they now could only pass on their flawed genes to the kids.
This is exactly the same as making Jello in a mold. If your mold has a dent, all Jello you make from the mold will have the dent unless you fix the dent.
Well no it's not. Grandchildren are copies of their parents, not of their grandparents.
Furthermore, human beings aren't made in a mold or anything like that. A more apt illustration is making Jello in a bathtub. Each batch will have similarities and differences. They might be a similar color and flavor, but they won't be the same shape. Genes can mutate, all genes are not inherited--unlike making Jello in the same mold each time, with the same measured, weighed packet of Jello mix.
And Jello is disgusting anyway. Especially with sour cream and nuts mixed in.