⁶     As to that night of my conception—
        may it be snatched by the thick darkness of death’s realm,
    Never to be released again for any year or any month—
        so my conception and life could never have happened.
⁷     May that night prove infertile,
        and may no moan of pleasure be heard there.
⁸     Bring out the enchanters, the diviners who cast their spells on the day—
        who can awaken that beast, Leviathan—