IF IT DOESN’T SMELL LIKE A BRAT HAVING A MELTDOWN IN JUICY COUTURE, I DON’T WANT IT
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IF IT DOESN’T SMELL LIKE A BRAT HAVING A MELTDOWN IN JUICY COUTURE, I DON’T WANT IT ✦
World
of Worship
The
welcomes you
“Welcome diva, your home’s about to smell like it’s having an affair.
This is scent turned savage.
Lust in wax form.
A little ritual. A little reckless.
And absolutely never subtle.
We don’t do soft florals or innocent vanillas.
We do velvet smoke, ruined lipstick, altar fires, and after-dark everything.
Each melt is a mood. A sin. A scented threat.
Burn it. Worship it. Lose control.”
Guess Who’s Back to Ruin Your Bank Account (Lovingly) ?
She’s backkkk! After four years in the Scent Vault (read: personal growth, chaos, and a whole lot of candle testing), World of Worship rises from the waxy ashes; hotter, better, and more unhinged than ever. We’re talking weekly drops of your fave fragrances, cult classics making their return, and brand new scents so good they’ll spiritually cleanse your bedroom (or at least make it smell divine). This rebrand isn’t just a glow-up, it’s a full-blown metamorphosis. We’ve poured serious time, energy, and delulu into making sure every single product hits different: same chaotic soul, but now wrapped in quality, intention, and a little bit of glittery vengeance.
You wanted Worship back? You got her. Just… upgraded.
the brat
behind
the burn
Ey up, I’m Joe; 26, mildly feral, and fully responsible for this scented chaos.
I make every single candle and wax melt by hand (yes, by these limp wristed hands), usually while listening to vinyl, binge-watching something emotionally damaging, or spiralling about which Stephen King book would make the best wax melt. When I’m not creating a waxy mess, I’m designing all the graphics, posters, packaging; basically, if it’s got the World of Worship name on it, I made it while sleep-deprived and/or covered in oil.... sounds kinda kinky huh?
This is a one-person operation powered by fragrance obsession, caffeine, and being just unhinged enough to think ‘what if this wax melt smelled like lust and childhood trauma?’
Anyway, thanks for being here. Please light responsibly. Or don’t. I’m not the wax police. Share with your appropriate adults and help fund this little fags future lifestyle. And remember, when all else fails?
Live, Laugh, Lohan (insert Lindsay Lohan prison mugshot)
POURED BY HAND. BLESSED BY CHAOS. LIT BY HOT PEOPLE.
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POURED BY HAND. BLESSED BY CHAOS. LIT BY HOT PEOPLE. ✦