LEB(i)
3 For the lips of the strange woman will drip honey, and smoother than oil is her mouth.*
4 But her end is bitter as the wormwood, sharp as a two-edged sword.
5 Her feet go down to death; her steps take hold of Sheol.*
6 She does not observe* the path of life; her ways wander, and she does not know it.
7 Now, O children, listen to me; do not depart from the sayings of my mouth.
8 Keep your paths far from her, and do not go near to the door of her house,