If the serpent bites before it is charmed, there is no advantage in a charmer.
you are plotting destruction. Your tongue is like a sharp razor, you worker of treachery.
O God, break the teeth in their mouths; tear out the fangs of the young lions, O Lord!
who whet their tongues like swords, who aim bitter words like arrows,
Death and life are in the power of the tongue, and those who love it will eat its fruits.
If the iron is blunt, and one does not whet the edge, he must put forth more strength; but wisdom helps one to succeed.
For behold, I am sending among you serpents, adders which cannot be charmed, and they shall bite you,” says the Lord.
And the tongue is a fire. The tongue is an unrighteous world among our members, staining the whole body, setting on fire the cycle of nature, and set on fire by hell.
but no human being can tame the tongue—a restless evil, full of deadly poison.