3 For the lips of *a forbidden* woman drip honey,

and her speech* is *smoother than oil,

4 but in the end she is *bitter as *wormwood,

*sharp as *a two-edged sword.

5 Her feet *go down to death;

her steps follow the path to* Sheol;

6 she *does not ponder the path of life;

her ways wander, and she does not know it.