Provérbios 5

3 For honey drops from the lips of a harlot,

Who for a season pleases thy palate:

4 But afterward thou wilt find her more bitter than gall,

And sharper than a two-edged sword.

5 For the feet of folly lead

Those who deal with her down to the grave with death;

And her steps are not established.

6 For she goes not upon the paths of life;

But her ways are slippery, and not easily known.

7 Now then, my son, hear me,

And make not my words of none effect.

8 Remove thy way far from her;

Draw not near to the doors of her house:

9 Lest thou give away thy life to others,

And thy substance to the merciless: