I am burning sage, and my husband says it's irritating his skin. Perhaps, is he a demon? The Demon's Delight Oh, dear demon, if you're hiding within Come forth and reveal, let the sage smoke spin A web of protection, a shield of light To keep you at bay, through the dark of night But if you're just my love, with skin so fair Then come, dear husband, let's show we care For each other's quirks, and each other's soul In this dance of love, we'll make our spirit whole.
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