They are like bugs, fleas and other unclean things.

Nor do they live for God's sake--they have no God.

They call His name in vain, in order to move fools to pity, and, thus pitied, to fill their bellies with something.

They live but for their bellies, and aside from eating, drinking, sleeping and moaning they can do nothing.

And all they accomplish is the soul's decay.