For what shall I benefit from a mouth that is as wide as a basket?
That goes all about spreading tales
To the north, south...east and west
He garnishes his presence everywhere he is
With soiled mouth full of holes
Why should I worry myself with his mongering?
I am already blind at his seeing
I am deaf at his speech
Of what use is he to humanity?
a man with venomous tongue
Oh, has he even any use to himself
A mongerer of lies and false tales
With mouth as wide as a basket