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Though the lips of the forbidden woman drip honey
and her words are[a] smoother than oil,
in the end she’s as bitter as wormwood(A)
and as sharp as a double-edged sword.(B)
Her feet go down to death;
her steps head straight for Sheol.(C)
She doesn’t consider the path of life;
she doesn’t know that her ways are unstable.

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  1. 5:3 Lit her palate is