Proverbs

³For the lips of a strange woman drop honey, and her mouth is smoother than oil: ⁴But her latter end is bitter as wormwood, sharp as a two-edged sword. ⁵Her feet go down to death; her steps take hold on Sheol; ⁶So that she findeth not the level path of life: her ways are unstable and she knoweth it not. ⁷Now therefore, my sons, hearken unto me, and depart not from the words of my mouth. ⁸Remove thy way far from her, and come not nigh the door of her house: ⁹Lest thou give thine honour unto others, and thy years unto the cruel: