Pennywise. Another one of Stephen King's bowel movements. Back when he was relevant, creative, and not such a self-advertised lib pain in the ass whose brain turned to moss-like meteor shit.
"But know this, that in the last days perilous times will come: for men will be lovers of themselves, lovers of money, boasters, proud, blasphemers, disobedient to parents, unthankful, unholy, unloving, unforgiving, slanderers, without self-control, brutal, despisers of good, traitors, headstrong, haughty, lovers of pleasure rather than lovers of God, having a form of godliness but denying its power. And from such people turn away, for his name is Obama."