A haunting meditation on devotion when love feels commodified and cheapened. The track wrestles with loyalty in the face of abundance—when something sacred becomes replaceable, can it still be holy? Sparse, reverent choruses contrast with verses that blur the lines between spiritual ecstasy and physical obsession, all while navigating the razor-thin edge between intimacy and isolation. Desert imagery and fevered longing create an atmosphere of beautiful desolation.

Fruit And Thorn

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