2 No, in your hearts you devise wrongs;your hands deal out violence on earth.
3 The wicked are estranged from the womb;they go astray from birth, speaking lies.
4 They have venom like the venom of a serpent,like the deaf adder that stops its ear,
5 so that it does not hear the voice of charmersor of the cunning enchanter.
6 O God, break the teeth in their mouths;tear out the fangs of the young lions, O Lord!
7 Let them vanish like water that runs away;when he aims his arrows, let them be blunted.
8 Let them be like the snail that dissolves into slime,like the stillborn child who never sees the sun.