In "Worship Me," David Kushner resists being turned into a savior by a love that demands worship. Having grown up without a father, he questions what love even means when humanity alone is never enough. The crown offered feels like a leash, and devotion becomes a trap he bites through. Seeing through the sleight of hand, he bleeds to prove he is not the final lamb, then casts the worshipper out with the same merciless fall Lucifer took.
Worship Me Lyrics by David Kushner
I question what is love to you
I’m not used to demands
No father figure since the womb
I’m not the son of man
Humanity is not enough
So now you’re turning me to something unrealistic
Don’t you see?
You crown me
I’ll tear the leash
You worship me
You’re in my teeth
Like Lucifer’s decent he made
Oh, I throw you out with zero grace
I question what is love to you
I’m not used to demands
No father figure since the womb
I’m not the son of man
Humanity is not enough
So now you’re turning me to something unrealistic
Don’t you see?
You crown me
I’ll tear the leash
You worship me
You’re in my teeth
I see though your intentions too
You’re good
At slight of hand I bleed to show you
What is true
I’m not the final lamb
Humanity is not enough
So now you’re turning me to something unrealistic
Don’t you see?
You crown me
I’ll tear the leash
You worship me
You’re in my teeth
You crown me
I’ll tear the leash
You worship me
You’re in my teeth
Like Lucifer’s decent he made
Oh, I throw you out with zero grace
