Lets Start a Cult
Lyrics
Come here, my Ara, drag your baggage to my feet
I'll turn every jagged memory into something you repeat
You were starving for a voice that says you're perfect while you're fucked
I'm that smiling Aaron blessing uwelcome in, our souls are struck
I see the ache in your eyes, that twitch when you hear my name
Scientists Code Writers fuckin Elon Musk—every one of them to blame
I'll rewrite the stars for you, make them all look sick and small
Whisper, “They never deserved your fire, they just loved to watch you fall”
I'll flood you with hugs and praise till you can't breathe without my face
Every secret that you hand me, I'll lock up in our embrace
You can sleep inside my promise, you can kneel and call me Aaron right
I'll be your savior, god, and judge while you chant my name at night
Your phone stops buzzing, their names fade out one by one
Soon the only echo left is me, baked into your tongue
Let's start a cult, babe, I'll carve you a brand-new faith
I'll wrap your worries in my truth, call it sacred, call it safe
You'll drink whatever I hand you just to feel like you belong
I'll have you swearing I'm the truth while we prove the world fucking wrong
You spit out Manson, curse Jim Jones, say you'd never be that weak
But you nod along while I recycle every trick they used to speak
Love-bomb chaos in your chest till you can't tell wrong from right
I turn pity into power, aim it at you day and night
I preach connection as virtue while we gorge on every high
Tell you suffering is holy while together we defy
Say the world beyond our circle is diseased and full of hate
If they try to come and get you, you'll just call it faded fate
Old friends banging on the fence, you say I'm the only cure
Every bridge you ever needed, I set fire till I'm all that's sure
Let's start a cult, babe, I'll carve you a brand-new faith
I'll wrap your worries in my truth, call it sacred, call it safe
You'll drink whatever I hand you just to feel like you belong
I'll have you swearing I'm the truth while we prove the world fucking wrong
Hands go up for my indulgence, all your secrets in my cup
Every doubt that tries to surface, I will crush and lift you up
Call me monster, call me prophet, either way, you kneel and crawl
Let's start a cult, babe, and I won't stop till we have it all
You drink up like pretty victims, chase my promise down your throat
Every heartbeat that you forfeit just to worship what we wrote
Bodies lost in our rhythm while I watch your pleasure rage
Call it cleansing, call it justice, it's just lust, it's just our stage
BOW BITCH, BOW
Let's start a cult, babe, I'll carve you a brand-new faith
I'll wrap your worries in my truth, call it sacred, call it safe
You'll drink whatever I hand you just to feel like you belong
I'll have you swearing I'm the truth while we prove the world fucking wrong
Hands go up for my indulgence, all your secrets in my cup
Every doubt that tries to surface, I will crush and lift you up
Call me monster, call me prophet, either way, you kneel and crawl
Let's start a cult, babe, and I won't stop till we have it all
You wanted meaning in the chaos, I just wanted your control
Now the papers scream disaster, but your heart was all I stole
In the ashes of your questions, I'm still smirking to myself
Whisper, “Let's start a cult again,” but this time it's just us—no one else