Psalm 109:17-19

New Revised Standard Version, Anglicised

¹⁷ He loved to curse; let curses come on him.
    He did not like blessing; may it be far from him.
¹⁸ He clothed himself with cursing as his coat,
    may it soak into his body like water,
    like oil into his bones.
¹⁹ May it be like a garment that he wraps around himself,
    like a belt that he wears every day.’