Actually, I do agree that the beast and false prophet are the very same entity.
"And I saw, coming out of the mouth of the dragon and out of the mouth of the beast and out of the mouth of the false prophet, three unclean spirits like frogs.
The Dragon, the Beast and the False Prophet are they same guy. It's just a poetic way of saying Satan is all of the above. There's only one angel king of the abyss. Satan's house is not divided.
It's just that the first beast, the composite beast, is not Satan. It's the thing, the governments and the seven religious belief systems of the world that the Dragon, Satan, gives his power and his throne and his great authority to.
I agree, Daniel 11's stern faced king of the north too, all these guys are Satan himself. None of the things done, the specifications completed by this guy could have been accomplished by a single mortal man. Not even in the lifespan of Rosemary's baby possessed by Lucifer.
The stern faced king has been active from the days of antiquity until now.
"And he shall pitch his palatial tents between the sea and the glorious holy mountain. Yet he shall come to his end, with none to help him.
We are the glorious holy mountain.
Satan has made himself a line of demarcation between us and the sea, a sea of many peoples and nations and tongues.
This is not a local prophecy concerning the Mediterranean Sea, or the middle east.
He rode a tank held a generals rank.
It's a spooky deal anyway, who wants to spook the sheep?
Please allow me to introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long years
Stole million man's soul an faith
And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
Stuck around St. Petersburg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed Tsar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
Ah, what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the gods they made
I shouted out
Who killed the Kennedys?
When after all
It was you and me
Let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadours
Who get killed before they reached Bombay
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's confusing you
Is just the nature of my game
Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me Lucifer
'Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Use all your well-learned politnesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste, mm yeah
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, mm yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, mm mean it, get down
Woo, who
Oh yeah, get on down
Oh yeah
Aah yeah
Tell me baby, what's my name?
Tell me honey, can ya guess my name?
Tell me baby, what's my name?
I tell you one time, you're to blame
What's my name
Tell me, baby, what's my name?
Tell me, sweetie, what's my name?
Songwriters: Mick Jagger / Keith Richards