For the lips of the adulterous woman drip honey, and her seductive words are smoother than olive oil,

A lying tongue hates those crushed by it, and a flattering mouth works ruin.

For there will no longer be any false visions or flattering omens amidst the house of Israel.

“But Esau my brother is a hairy man,” Jacob protested to his mother Rebekah, “and I have smooth skin!