Jude 1:12
(NIV) These men are blemishes
at your love feasts, eating
with you without the slightest
qualm--shepherds who feed only
themselves. They are clouds
without rain, blown along by the wind; autumn trees, without fruit and uprooted--twice dead.
13 They are wild waves of the sea, foaming up their shame; wandering stars, for whom blackest darkness has been reserved forever.