You used to talk about me like I put the stars in the sky
Like the entire universe revolved around my afire eyes but it was all rose-tinted orbs leading you astray
Don't you see?
I made a martyr out of you
Made you believe in an afterlife full of roses without the thorns
Laid you down at the altar of my body and watched you repent
As your sins spiralled into infinite regress
Even though I knew you would've enslaved yourself for the memory of me
I tried so hard to separate from the illusion of me that you glorified so heavily
Tried to unlearn all the ways you held me on a pedestal and Deemed me Godlike
Made me Untouchable