but no one can tame the tongue. It is restless and evil, full of deadly poison.
Their tongues sting like a snake; the venom of a viper drips from their lips. Interlude
His words are as smooth as butter, but in his heart is war. His words are as soothing as lotion, but underneath are daggers!
I am surrounded by fierce lions who greedily devour human prey— whose teeth pierce like spears and arrows, and whose tongues cut like swords.
They spit venom like deadly snakes; they are like cobras that refuse to listen,
Listen to the filth that comes from their mouths; their words cut like swords. “After all, who can hear us?” they sneer.
The crooked heart will not prosper; the lying tongue tumbles into trouble.
If a snake bites before you charm it, what’s the use of being a snake charmer?
“Their talk is foul, like the stench from an open grave. Their tongues are filled with lies.” “Snake venom drips from their lips.”
Their wine is the venom of serpents, the deadly poison of cobras.
And among all the parts of the body, the tongue is a flame of fire. It is a whole world of wickedness, corrupting your entire body. It can set your whole life on fire, for it is set on fire by hell itself.
People can tame all kinds of animals, birds, reptiles, and fish,
This great dragon—the ancient serpent called the devil, or Satan, the one deceiving the whole world—was thrown down to the earth with all his angels.