For the lips of a strange woman drop as an honeycomb, and her mouth is smoother than oil: But her end is bitter as wormwood, sharp as a two-edged sword. Her feet go down to death; her steps take hold on hell. Lest thou shouldest ponder the path of life, her ways are moveable, that they canst not know them. Hear me now therefore, O ye children, and depart not from the words of my mouth. Remove they way far from her, and come not nigh the door of her house:
Proverbs 5:3-8
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