The underside of its body is like broken pieces of pottery. It leaves a trail in the mud like a threshing board.
Clubs feel like pieces of straw to it, and it laughs when they shake a spear at it.
It makes the deep sea bubble like a boiling pot; it stirs up the sea like a pot of oil.
Look, I have made you like a new threshing board with many sharp teeth. So you will walk on mountains and crush them; you will make the hills like chaff.