חָלְק֣וּ מַחְמָאֹ֣ת פִּ֑יו וּ֝קְרָב לִבּ֗וֹ רַכּ֥וּ דְ֝בָרָ֗יו מִשֶּׁ֥מֶן וְ֝הֵ֗מָּה פְתִחֽוֹת׃
The words of his mouth were smoother than butter, but war was in his heart: his words were softer than oil, yet were they drawn swords.
Su habla era suave como mantequilla, pero la guerra estaba en su corazón; sus palabras eran más suaves que el aceite, y sin embargo eran espadas desenvainadas.