Psalms 58:3-9

3No, in heart you devise injustice. Your hands weigh out violence on earth.

4The wicked are strangers from the womb. Speaking lies, they go astray from birth.

5Their venom is like a serpent’s venom, like a deaf cobra shutting its ear—

6not hearing the voice of charmers, or a cunning spell binder.

7O God, break their teeth in their mouths. Tear out the fangs of young lions, Adonai.

8Let them flow away like water that runs off. When he bends his bow, let the arrows be cut off.

9Like a slug melting away as it slithers, like a woman’s miscarriage, may they never see the sun.