She grabbed him and kissed him, and with no sense of shame, she said: "I had to offer a sacrifice, and there is enough meat left over for a feast. So I came out looking for you. I wanted to find you, and here you are!”
The sheets on my bed are bright-colored cloth from Egypt. I’ve perfumed my bed with myrrh, aloes, and cinnamon. Let's go there and make love all night. My husband is not home. He’s away on a long trip. He took a lot of money along, and he won't be back home until much later this month.
And so, she tricked him with all of her sweet talk and her flattery. Immediately he followed her like an ox being led to slaughter or like a deer leaping towards a trap so a hunter may pierce its liver with an arrow. He was like a bird rushing towards a snare not realizing it was about to cost him his life.
Now then, my sons, listen to me; pay attention to what I say. Don't even think about that kind of woman or stray into her path. Such a woman has caused the downfall and destruction of a lot of men. Her house is the highway to the hell. Her bedroom is the den of death.