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I see a monstrosity, it is the Leviathan. With its tentacles reaching right around the world. I hear his name, it sounds sick and wry and the sound thereof makes multitudes uncertain and scared.

I see it making the world population sick and ill. I see death taking its course worldwide. I smell the stench of it globally. I see the mass graves are wide and long. I see the false prophet was conceived in South Africa and received there as well.

He was born from working class. With white and fair complexion, he is also attractively slim. Soon the masses will be adoringly thanking him. They submissively bow to his will and compulsion. Meekly they turn the other cheek to him. As their saviour, the Boer people will receive him generously. And easily they will substitute him for their God. They reckon he keeps their money safe in the bank.

I see the dragon, the Leviathan. With its tentacles reaching far and wide around the world. I listen to his lisped snake-song. There where he will catch man with his bait, XXX/666, in his trap. In this way he will receive billions of souls for hell. I see a monstrosity, the Leviathan. But the world population sees him as a gentle pigeon in pure white.