The Beast in the Book of Revelations appears on Earth to claim its dominion. For the past two millennia, since St. John the Divine, the Apostle of Patmos, composed Revelations, Man has searched for an earthly being and a family name for the Beast.

"Is he here now? Has he already come? What’s his name?"

The search is still going on. Some think George W. Bush is the Beast. I thought it was Karl Marx, then Uncle Joe Stalin, and then Mao Zedong. The Anti-Christ, as the Beast is also known, must certainly have the credentials of an atheist and the homicidal record of men like Lenin or Che.

That is all too obvious for the Prince of Darkness. The Devil is never more powerful than when you think he’s not there. Communism only started to infiltrate the Free World successfully in recent years, as western democracies became almost fanatically secular, morally relativistic and multicultural.

So, could the Beast actually be Karl Marx and his minions? I think not. They are just the contractors for the Beast. They’re building the prison in which the entire human race will be collected to serve the Beast. Of course, the most veiled version of this tyranny, Socialism, has become the governing idea of the world. It apparently can’t be stopped.

No, there were two major groundbreakers for the Beast: Marx and Charles Darwin, although neither one is the Beast. No, that honor will be bestowed on their contemporary Sir Francis Galton, the Founding Father of Eugenics – the Science that would play God and unilaterally transform the direction of human evolution toward a creation of a godless superhuman race.

German National Socialism was the perfect livestock corral for controlled breeding. No other governing architecture can so look like Man’s best friend and actually be the Pied Piper that carries Hamlin’s entire population into the research and development laboratories of Eugenics.

Yesterday, I realized, after reading a New York Times review of World as Laboratory: Experiments With Mice, Mazes, and Men by Rebecca Lemov,

that Eugenics has been entrenched in the American government for over half a century. Red China’s psychological torture of American prisoners during the Korean War was immediately expropriated by the United States government for ostensibly positive and medical reasons. However, when the U.S. expropriated German scientists from the former Third Reich to help build weapons of mass destruction like the atom bomb, our great nation began instituting Eugenics as a Science worth exploring.

Government grants have been going to men like John B. Watson, a fifties-era behaviorist from John Hopkins University, for decades. The University of Chicago, a virtual temple of Eugenics, has an affiliated group of hospitals that are using data from those testing labs for genetic research. If Science, devoid of any good intentions, marries Big Medicine, worldwide disaster will occur. Adult human experimentation labs now operate in every federally-funded hospital in the U.S.

From 1946 on, America’s Scientists began to so capitalize on their government’s dependence that soon the tail was wagging the dog in the defense research establishment.

The Beast of Revelations, according to St. John the Divine, needs a Preacher. If Lucifer is obliged to remain as anonymous as Galton, then someone is obliged to "sell the Program," so to speak. The Beast needs an advance man, or as we have today, for all to witness in the nadir of their spin-doctored hypocrisy: Bill and Hillary Clinton and the Clinton Global Empire.

This virtual Mountain of Eugenics – the endproduct of Darwin, Marx and the opportunistic Socialist Worldwide Weasels – now rules the world.

The only nation capable of stopping this madness was the United States of America. However, when I realized that the great Eugenics foot in the door – the Supreme Court’s 1973 Roe v. Wade decision – had been roughly 25 years in the making and that the Republican Party stacked the Roe v. Wade court with lying conservative judges who hadn’t even the credentials to conserve Life, let alone freedom, I… well, my dreams of running for President in 2008 began to crystallize. They are beyond vainglory, more the quixotic notions of a dreamer who would not be fighting windmills but who would climb a mountain of Eugenics and find himself the most convincing new puppet and Preacher of American Eugenics.

"He hates it. Therefore, it will stop, won’t it… with him at the helm?"

You try quelling a hawkish Congress and Pentagon from insisting on parity with the enemy. Beneath the military improvements would run a tandem stream of experimentation in Eugenics, all funded by federal allotments in the hundreds of billions. The last figure for defense out of Bush’s proposed budget is something like $436 billion!

Could a President order the scientists to turn about-face and concentrate on making other planets habitable, to prepare us for the inevitable "leaving of the nest" that we should have continued under John F. Kennedy and his divine reach for the moon? Would they listen? I doubt it.

With the assassination of President Kennedy, the Democratic Socialists who had a hand in all the plans made for Dallas on November 22, 1963, ended not only Kennedy’s "overly slow" tempo towards more social programs, but literally trapped Americans on this planet to undergo the "improvements" of a "Progressive Strategy For Eugenics." The God of Science is not letting us leave the Earth for Space until America’s Socialists think we’re ready, until they believe the new Superhuman Race has been designed!

The Mona Lisa smile on Bill Clinton’s face rests on the increasingly certain belief that Eugenics cannot be stopped! The number-crunchers in his Intellectual Supremacist’s Empire have shown increasing probability that, with everything so well in place, the Progress of the Enlightened Movement is Destiny itself.

It was Man who once charmed the snake. Now the Charming Snakes of Eugenics are hypnotizing the human race, transfixing them like deer caught in headlights, rounding them up into Socialist Federations and cutting off all exits for anyone like myself who still believes in Free Will. The Eugenicists, after having driven a nail into the coffin of a fairy tale called God, are now certain that there is no such thing as Free Will.

Sir Winston Churchill called Eugenics the "perverted Science." He only saw the tip of its mountain during World War II. Now, with the Clinton Third Way, a virtual American Third Reich of its own, mad doctors parade around Clinton’s Renaissance Weekends as the crème de la crème of Intellectual Supremacy.

I haven’t read the last world census, but my wife Margie tells me there are now more women than men on the planet. Barring a world war where men die by the millions, such a situation would seem impossible were it not for abortion and a preference for female babies.

My only possible sanctuary from this sulfurous Mountain of Eugenics and the nauseating smell emanating from it is the faith I have in Life’s Ultimate Law of Relativity, which is the Golden Rule. The participants in the Clinton Global Initiative will inevitably grow sick to their stomachs. The fate of Vince Foster, the suicidal lawyer working for the Clintons in Arkansas and Washington, might tell more than a tale of his own despair over the real aims of the Progressive Movement.

"Resist not evil," saith our Lord. It inevitably destroys itself.

But can we survive beyond evil’s destruction? Aye, there’s the rub.