They hatch adders’ eggs and weave the spider’s web.
He who eats of their eggs dies; and that which is crushed breaks out into a viper.
Their webs won’t become garments.
They won’t cover themselves with their works.
Their works are works of iniquity, and acts of violence are in their hands.
Their feet run to evil, and they hurry to shed innocent blood.
Their thoughts are thoughts of iniquity.
Desolation and destruction are in their paths.
They don’t know the way of peace; and there is no justice in their ways.
They have made crooked paths for themselves; whoever goes in them doesn’t know peace.