A hymn to Ḫendursaĝa (Ḫendursaĝa A)

[1 line fragmentary] You are the leader of xx. You are the accountant of the black-headed. You are the chief constable of the dead people who are brought to the underworld. Chief herald, who xx playing in streets and on roofs, xx of the dark houses xx, who peers (?) out from the rooftops (?) of the Land, Lord Ḫendursaĝa: because you were that too, after Enki had had intercourse with xx, he destined the seven sons that she had borne to him -- those seven sons of a crab -- for the starvation of heaven; he placed them by at your behest, for the crushing (?) of the people of earth.