They are wayward, liars from the time they are born.
They are deaf like the cobra that stops up its ear.
No matter how skillful their spells.
6 O God, knock the teeth out of their mouth!
Break the jaws of these lions,* O Jehovah!
7 May they disappear like waters that drain away.
May He bend his bow and make them fall by his arrows.
Like a woman’s stillborn child who never sees the sun.