Dem dey woship di dragon, bikos na-im give di beast pawa to take rule. Dem dey woship di beast sey, “Who bi like di beast? Na who fit follow am fight?”
Den di big town divide into three and di nashons kon fall rish groun. So God remember Babilon wey big well-well and E gi-am di cup wey full with en vexnashon wine.
Dem go sey, “E bad well-well! Babilon, di big town wey wear fine linen, purpol and red klot, plus gold, stone wey dear and beads! E bad well-well for yu!